Jason….

Like most demigods dreams followed Jason everywhere. Greek or Roman; it didn't matter. It stung returning to camp- Annabeth had told him what Reyna had said about him not being totally Roman anymore, and now he wondered if it was true. It hurt seeing Percy in the praetor's cape giving verdict to HIS people. Especially, after only about a week. But Jason was smarter than that, he didn't hold a grudge against Percy, Percy had willingly stepped down from Praetor for Jason… No biggie…. He is Greek after all. Percy Jackson….. There were so many thoughts spiraling through Jason's head like a wind storm brewing (which was totally possible, him being the son of Jupiter and all), he remembered first seeing Annabeth, hearing all this Percy Jackson this and that, how his sister worried about Percy, making Jason pretty jealous. But jealousy was the easy thing to do- Jason always tried to be the bigger one. He recalled the duo at the Topeka 32 sign, and creating the storm together, sea and sky uniting, Poseidon and Zeus joining. He thought back on how Annabeth had acted those eight months at Camp Half Blood- she spent the weeks in New York and Mrs. Jackson's and the weekends at camp. All the times she had left and came back without this hero. Jason remembered how sad she had looked those long months… He flashed back to one time in particular, 'It was cold- with a harsh wind blowing around and Jason had felt compiled to going outside- even though it was the middle of the night. He had flown around a bit, as quietly as possible to avoid getting eaten, when he saw the girl. It was Annabeth sitting where the water meet the sand, her legs pulled up, with her head buried in her arms. Her blond hair flew back in the wind, but it was more the sea that bothered him… it was still; despite the storm. Jason had landed and was making his way to Annabeth when she looked straight at him. Her eyes which where usually dull and lifeless, sad and almost hopeless from despair shown with a kind of magic, she looked calm and happy for once and Jason knew he had interrupted something. Tears streamed down her face but she looked actually happy. She had never come to the beach in the day he knew… it reminded her too much of him, but know when she was alone, he saw the magic being around brought out.

Jason smiled and nicked his head towards the sea, "Nice and calm isn't it."

"Yeh, I think Poseidon doesn't want to make the camp more sad," Annabeth said.

Jason shrugged," I think he's doing it just for you, too remind you of Percy- he is always in the sea. Plus the waves where so big this afternoon, I think the Stolls where doing some surfing."

Annabeth laughed. Then quietly she added, "The water is just like Percy, or visa-versa, does what it wants, can't be restrained, it can't be cap-… tamed."

Jason thought she might have meant to say captured but stopped herself, "Except by you."

The words had the intended effect, Annabeth smiled broadly and laughed. She sighed, "I just hope he is alright," she said, half to herself and half to the sea.

"He will be," said a voice from behind us. "He is strong Annabeth and he loves you, he held the sky for you, left Calypsos' Island for you and defeated Kronos. He will survive. Now Jason, you don't want to get eaten, do you? Annabeth has my permission to be out here, as long as it is not a school night, which it is, so back to bed- both of you!"

Annabeth sighed, "Night Chiron, night Jason, see you next week."

Chiron watched her walk off and as I was about to fly up turned to me, "You got her to laugh. Good work. Be careful though- I've told Percy this and I will tell you, Annabeth is very picky about her friends; especially after Luke and now Percy, if she gets mad- don't hold a grudge, you of all people should understand her. Be the bigger person."'

I hadn't quite known what Chiron meant but know I knew. Annabeth had lost the person that meant the most to her; he had lost Camp Jupiter. He thought about Percy and Annabeth falling, and wondered, 'If Percy had let go, would be as dull as Annabeth, is their love really that big, because if so he knew Percy had made the right choice, a sad son of Poseidon would have been no use. Percy needed Annabeth as much as she needed him.' Jason knew a sad and lost in thought any of them would be no good; they had to move on before the war, then they could but all their thought to Percy and Annabeth. There was another little thought tugging at the back of his mind, 'would he have done that for Piper.' Yes. No hesitation. A smile grew on Jason's face. He thought what would have happened if he had gone in after them; the force have taken him along too, and then Piper. He knew he had done the right thing; all the last week Annabeth's mind had been consentrated on two things, the statue and Percy. And in a way both were safe…In a way. But Jason had done all he could, and he was still sad, and upset, but he had moved on. Been the bigger person, Moved on.

HI! Author here! This is my first fanfic and even story based on already made characters so, I'm welcome to any tips, hints, and advice. Other words PLEASE review, you don't need to like it, but how is my writing? I try to upload every two days maximum! I hate long waits. Also if you want a certain perspective done let me know, I intend on doing Argo II crew, friends at Camp(s), family, and maybe even same gods. Let me know! READ and REVIEW!