Percy
I sat there, staring at a wall for I don't know how long. It wasn't because of insomnia, or writers block, but trying to wonder why Ann would run from me. I sat there till the sun was low in the sky. Then, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I jumped before turning around to see Ann, a sorry look on her face. Before I could help myself, I exploded.
"Why the hell would you leave me? Why? What did you think I'd do, rape you or kill you? I'm not that kind of person." Once I was done, I just gave her a hug. I could never stay mad for very long. Except at RED, but that is different. Once I pulled away, I saw that she had been crying.
"What's wrong?"
"I'm sorry I ran away. I was just overwhelmed by emotions." I didn't care. I'm just glad I have her back with me. God, I hardly know this girl, and I'm in love with her.
"Just please don't do that again. Please." I told her.
"Never again." I couldn't help myself and kissed her again. She kissed back, and I knew that she would never leave me. Oh wait, I need to fly back to Colorado in three days. Maybe I can have them move up here. Yeah, that could work. Me and Grover did it before. I picked her up, and walked up the stairs.
"Where are we going?" I laugh.
"To bed love. You are sleeping with me from now on." She smiled and snuggled closer to me. So I guess it's a good thing. Once in bed, a wrapped an arm around her, and she fell asleep instantly. I smiled and played with her hair before falling asleep myself.
Annabeth's dad
"You let her escape!' I yelled at my sister. I almost had my daughter back in my life, and my idiotic sister let her get away. Now, I know it's only been a day. But the witch is gone, and I patched things up with her mother, and we even have a date in a week. I was so excited to tell her, to see the look on her face, which I hope was happiness. Thanks to my sister, now I can't.
"She must have heard me over the phone when I called you. Now I'm sorry I let her get away. But she couldn't have gotten far. She is just a teenager Frank." This time, I blew it. Now I know how Annabeth felt.
"ARE YOU MAD?! She was in cross country for three years! She know this state like the back of her hand! For all we know, she could be in the next damn state!" She backed away at my anger, which was a good call, as I punched the wall, leaving a nice size hole there.
"Get in your car. We are going to look for her." She wanted to say something, but thought against it. I hope she is alright. One, her mom would kill me if she found out her daughter is missing. And two, I really want to make it up to my daughter. I was going to take us all to see Percy Jackson, her favorite folk artist. Unless I find her soon, then that is ruined. I stayed tough until I got in the car, and I just broke down. For the first time in my life, I was a wreck. My daughter gone, maybe for good. And now her mother may be pissed at me. I'm a poor father.
A shout out to Jay Madeleine Gryff for the idea at the beginning. Like I say in all my books, ideas are welcomed. R&R!
