Authors note: Sorry for not updating this story after the initial chapter. Have gotten really busy with school. Its been really crazy, will try and update a bit more after this point now that school has calmed down a little bit. The support for this story for how little. Means so much to me, I had no idea so many people would be at least interested in looking at what i had to say, so thank you again.
Percy walked and walked, the city seemed to go on forever. The splitting headache never ending. Percy fished some ambrose from his sock that he always kept on him after Hera decided to take him on a trip across the country. He was furious as he walk on and on. Not know where to go, or where is was. What he did know, was that he knew what he must find.
He decided to talk it casual and find the nearest fountain, this was ten times easier than last time. At least this time he had experience, and his memories. He fished a golden drachma out of his emergency stash, and tossed it into the mist. Percy, filled with rage, yelled the incantation and Annabeth's name, as her face began to shimmer into existence. Percy began to cry. When this happened the last time, Apparently months went by without anything happening, he left annabeth alone for months, how long was he away this time?
Author's note: sorry for the super short chapter, like i said, been super swamped lately with work and school. WIll attempt to keep going and post chapter 3 within the next week, and prepare yourselves, as it's gonna be a doozy.