People have been wondering where Annabeth is…
She's coming.
As in, she'll be in the rest of the chapters.
Plus, my friend and I are working on a Hidden Chapter that's based off Chapter one and is in Annabeth's P.O.V.
Interested?
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Song: Stronger – Kayne West

Bekah's P.O.V.

I woke up the next morning entirely exhausted. It had to be one of the best, yet tiring nights of my life. I was happy, though. Remembering the night before. I had spent most of it with Percy. I didn't really mind that fact. Actually, I liked it more then I probably should. Talk about moving in fast forward.

I laid in my bunk for a while. Just staring at the ceiling, wanting to have Percy beside me. Then I remembered the most horrid memory that was left in my brain to soak for all eternity. Percy and I weren't aloud to hang out together anymore. Forever. Okay, well, just for the summer, but it would feel like forever.

Tears fell from my eyes. I had to leave camp. No, I would stay here and tough it out. I'd always been fine without guys; no one would change that for me now.

I jumped down off the bunk once I was done sulking and changed into my normal attire, a Pink Polo shirt and ripped, washed jeans. My hair was slightly messed up from last night, all I did today was pull a brush through it and put it up in a messy bun. I was in no mood for looking fabulous today.

Guess I did without trying, though. I walked out of my cabin and the Stoll brothers were standing there, waiting to escort me to breakfast. Blug. I wasn't hungry. I didn't want to eat. However, I did want to see Percy and if this was the only way that I could be near him, then I would accept it. Besides, I could still talk to him.

I stumbled into the Dinning Hall and took my seat at the head of the table. Like it mattered at the moment. I looked over at the Poseidon Cabin's table and Percy was smiling at me softy. I almost wanted to look away; he didn't need to see me break.

(The following conversation takes place inside their minds. They can communicate telepathically…which I'm sure you have noticed):

"How are you?" The sound of his voice shocked me, and I jumped slightly off my chair. His laughed replaced his voice and I couldn't help, but smile.

"Fine." Even my voice sounded stiff, faking.

"You're a horrible lair, Bekah."

"I know. I hate this. Really…I do. What can we do about it? Come on, were both trouble-making geniuses."

He laughed mentally again. "I think we should sneak away again today."

"And just, Mr. Hero, where would we go?"

His smiled grew. "Wanna go for another swim?"

I rolled my eyes. "If I remember correctly, the last time we went for a swim it ended in us not being able to hang out together. How about this, we both act on our best behavior and try to get them to let us together again. If that doesn't work by the end of the day, then I am calling on my father to come fix this."

"Sounds like a plan. Enjoy your breakfast, Bekah."

I smiled, looking down at my plate. "It's not the same if I can't steal your food."

"Or if you can't run into me, right?"

"Eat your food, Percy."

(End of conversation)

Percy's P.O.V.

"I'm kinda glad you got in trouble, Percy. It proves that you really shouldn't be hanging out with her." Annabeth and I were seated on the shore, watching the waves in front of us, and she was entirely convinced that Bekah would ruin my life. However, I doubted that Bekah really would. Probably improve it, if anything.

"How can you think that? She's absolutely perfect, Annabeth. Nothing about her screams horrible." I muttered sadly.

"Please!" Annabeth scoffed. "Have you seen how she uses Travis and Connor?"

"She can't help that she's beautiful, Annabeth."

"I know, but still. She could play it less. Listen, Percy, she really is no good for you, she probably doesn't even really like you."

Her words hit me hard. She might has well taken out Riptide and stabbed it through my heart.

"You don't know that." My words were broken, shocked.

"That's true. I'm sorry, Percy. Just something about her screams not right."

I couldn't tell anymore whether she really cared, or if she was just being sarcastic, because I had turned numb. I missed her so much, and I had only been away from her for a short time.

"Come on, Percy. We're going to be late for lunch." Annabeth took my hand and stood up, pulling me up with her.

"Yes. We are." My voice sounded hollow. I would have to pretend better then this. I was perfectly fine before I met Bekah, and I would be perfectly fine after.

Annabeth and I ran to the Dinning Hall. Making it there right before they gave the blessings to the gods. I grabbed my foot and took my sit at my always-empty table.

I glanced over at the Apollo Cabin's table, but Bekah wasn't there. What had happened? Was she sick? Maybe she didn't want to talk to me anymore.

All of a sudden my appetite left me. I didn't want to even look at my food. I got up from the table, threw my food away, and exited the Dinning Hall.

Someone grabbed my arm and I jumped. A sigh of relief escaped me as I noticed it was Bekah.

"Wanna go for a walk?" She asked, releasing my arm and walking backwards towards the odds.

"Sure." I smiled happily and followed after her. As if we could get in anymore trouble.