Sorry I haven't updated in do long. It's that I've been having writer's block so PLEASE give me some ideas. And I'm not updating until I have 14 reviews.

Disclaimer: I don't own PJO

Percy's POV-

I woke up feeling worst than I had before. I shouldn't have told Annabeth. Her last words echoed in my head: "If you value your life, then please let me go." Today, I was dead fish meat. I stayed in bed pretending to be asleep until Grover came to cabin to 'wake me up.'

What made me mad was first, he didn't knock, he just walked right in.

"Hey Perce."

"Ever heard of knocking." I groaned into my blanket.

"Come on, everyone is waiting for the famous couple to battle it off." I remained underneath the blankets. I didn't even notice when Grover threatened me.

One second I was lying face down on my bed, the next, I was head to head with the floor.

Rather than getting up, I just groaned and stayed there. I DID NOT want to get up.

"Fine," Grover said "I tried to be nice. But now I'll have to try the hard way. That's right; I'm calling the Hermes Cabin." He left me on the floor and left the room.

Maybe I should explain this: The Hermes Cabin were the ones to call if you needed someone fully awake, and I know I should be fearing them, but I was too depressed to acknowledge them.

They scurried in as though I were asleep. I smiled, knowing how stupid they were. But apparently it was noticeable because one of the boys said. "Hey look he's smiling!"

"Probably dreaming about Annabeth." Travis snickered. It took my entire urge not to get up and punch him in the nose. I didn't know what they were doing but I figured it couldn't be good. Maybe I was dreaming or maybe I wasn't but a couple minutes later I heard my mom's voice yell "PERCY!" I immediately got up forgetting that I wasn't at home, I jumped up and turned to see my mom's face in an Iris message.

"Percy, get up and go fight Annabeth." My mom said. "Wow, never thought I'd say that." She muttered to herself, and disconnected the message.

I grudgingly got up and took a nice, hot shower. Finally, taking my time, I might add, I put on my armor and headed down to the arena. As soon as I entered, I realized how late I was. Everyone was glaring at me, but I didn't really care. I walked up to where Annabeth and Chiron were standing. Annabeth was avoiding my gaze and had a scowl on her face.

"Percy, glad you could join us." Chiron said. Annabeth and I stood on the starting line and raised our weapons.

"Go!" Chiron yelled and before I could strike, Annabeth slipped her cap on and disappeared.

"Hey! Chiron are we allowed to do that?" I yelled.

"All magical items are allowed." Chiron said with a shrug. I groaned and gave up. I dropped my sword. If I couldn't see her, there was no knowing how much damage I would cause.

"Pick up your sword and fight!" Someone yelled from the crowd, probably an Ares child

"Annabeth," I called, talking to air, literally. "I'm going to be right here. When you're ready to work this out like a civilized person you know where I'll be." And with that I left the arena and went back to my cabin, to catch up on my sleep.

Annabeth's POV-

Should I go, should I stay? My mind was arguing with itself. I wanted to forgive Percy, but some part wouldn't let me. Instead of going to his cabin, I went to the beach to think about everything.

As I was going to the beach, I noticed the sand was indented into letters. After a few minutes of deciphering the text I realized it said forgive him. A message from Poseidon! No one is stupid enough to ignore a god, especially not a daughter of Athena.

I headed to his cabin, still invisible, and quietly slipped in. After stepping through the Percy landfill, I made it to his bed, where I found him sleeping. Not wanting to wake him, I sat perched on top of another bunk, awaiting his wake.