Disclaimer: Everything belongs to Rick Riordan

Annabeth lay there under Percy in shock. But desire enveloped her. She kissed him back, with equal fervor. They lay there, kissing, while yells from the battle were heard. The flag of the opposite team was still propped against a rock.

She ran her fingers through his hair. He responded with a trail of kisses on her neck to her collar. Percy moaned, then Annabeth snapped out of it.

What was she doing! For heaven's sake, she was a Hunter of Artemis. If Artemis had found her doing this, she would die on the spot. Who knew, Artemis could zap her anytime now. But no one zapped her. Annabeth pushed Percy off her abruptly.

"I can't," He looked at her with hurt beginning to form in his eyes. Before he could say anything, Annabeth stood up and grabbed the flag. Without meeting his eyes, she said to him, "Come on, we have to end this battle."

Then she turned and ran.

o.O.o

During the campfire that night, everyone was having fun. The Red team had won, inevitably, but both teams had left no grudges, and laughed it off. S'mores were being eaten at a handful, and some people were having sugar rush.

Annabeth stood with Eve and a couple of her siblings. They were all giggling of some joke Eve had said. It wasn't really funny, but she laughed along anyway. Meanwhile, her head was having a clash of hormones and wild emotions.

She sensed Percy looking at her, trying to get her eye. Annabeth avoided it at all costs. He gave up, but still gazed at her occasionally. Sometimes with confusion. And sometimes with longing.

As Chiron called everyone to sleep, she heard someone whisper to Percy.

"She's a hopeless cause Percy. She's a Hunter of Artemis, who swears off boys in exchange for immortality."

Annabeth wanted to punch whoever said that. There was more to being a Hunter of Artemis than immortality. Being a Hunter meant great honor, dedicating to Artemis. Not to mention being with similiar girls like yourself. And being free from the restraints of society. Annabeth was going to defend the Hunters even more, but her train of thought was shattered by the person who spoke.

"And don't forget that she is a gazillion years old. And she still loves her dead lover, Perseus Jackson."

Annabeth was now really going to kill the speaker. But then Percy spoke up.

"I…...don't know. She just…...I just feel like I know her. And I don't remember anything prior to coming here."

She faltered. Annabeth thought he only had a mild case of amnesia. But then, he didn't even know his own name.

"Who's Perseus Jackson?" Percy asked.

The speaker, presumably a boy, laughed at him. "Come on dude. I'll tell you all about the mysteries."

Their voices slowly faded away. Annabeth was numb. Was that what people thought of her? Cruel, heartless, and mean? Well, spending time with girls who were detached to society didn't really help her social skills.

Eve interrupted her thoughts. "Coming?" she asked.

Annabeth nodded mutely. She then followed the rest of her siblings toward their cabin.

o.O.o

As she was dressing, a girl small for her age came up to her. She looked excited.

"The Hunters are coming, the Hunters are coming!" After that, she ran off to the next person she could find.

Annabeth was surprised. Presumably they were here to pick her up. It was time. She had explored every nook and cranny of the outside world so it was time to go back. She began packing her stuff into a duffel bag.

It was a nice day and the sun was shining brightly. There were, indeed, Hunters. They were milling about, chatting with some of the demigods. When they spotted Annabeth, the Hunters yelled her name is delight.

"Annabeth!"

She turned and saw that the voice belonged to Thalia.

"Thalia!" she yelled back. They hugged. Thalia peered at Annabeth's face.

"Your face is brighter," she noted. "You seem happier."

Was that really how she looked? Annabeth thought she had bags under her eyes and was considerably miserable because of Percy and whatnot.

Annabeth grinned brightly. There was a loud clang. It was Chiron.

"Welcome Hunters!" he boomed. "Come join us for a day or two."

Thalia yelled back. "Thank you! But we came here to pick up Annie."

There was a groan in the crowd. Annabeth conscientiously looked at Percy. He looked pale.

Thalia probably noticed some kind of hesitation from her, so she added, "Maybe we can play a game or two."

There was a cheer. Soon Annabeth was stocked up in Hunter gear with the familiar silvery clothing. They were to play capture the flag again.

The game ended quickly. For the billionth time, the Hunters won. There was no hope for the campers. They were outmatched terribly. Annabeth enjoyed the game.

After a quick, but rowdy dinner, it was time to leave. Annabeth was sorry to go, but at the same time, relieved. It was time for her to go back to where she belonged. Maybe Artemis turned a blind eye on the kiss, but Annabeth vowed to never ever to let her emotions take control.

As they were about to go through the entrance, Annabeth peeked at Percy. He looked sad, and caught her eye. They stared at each other for a moment, the kiss still lingering a bit. Annabeth mouthed a bye, then ran to join the other Hunters. Without looking back.

Don't worry, Annabeth and Percy will see each other soon! And on a second thought, Happy New Year!