A/N: Thanks for all the reviews! Sorry for the short previous chapter. I'll try to make this one longer! Enjoy!
Told from Percy's POV
You find yourself in front of a small beautiful church. Why are you here? You look around taking in your surroundings and you realize you're wearing a crisp, black suit. You decide to enter the church. When you walk in, you find that there are many people sitting in pews. You sit to the closest spot to you and the music starts to play. You realize it was the tune that was played at your mother's wedding just a year before. What was it again? Pachabel's Canon in D, you remember. Oh no, you're at a wedding. Wait, whose wedding? You look ahead to the altar and you can't recognize the groom, but he's standing by Jason, Claire's boyfriend, you remember, and Chris. You realize that the procession has started and you recognize Claire walking after Clarisse, who is walking after two young campers from the Hermes cabin, that you assume, is the flower girl and ring bearer. No, no, it can't be. Then everyone around you stands and there's a change of songs. The bride is coming down the aisle and the father is standing on the other side of her. The veil covers her and she is blocking the father. They all reach the altar and the bride and groom stand next to each other. No! You can't speak. You sit through the minister's preach while having a battle to try to speak.
"Are there any objections?" that catches you out of your thoughts. You try to yell and scream that you still love her. You can't move. It's like you've been frozen by Medusa. They proceed with I do's and then it's the lifting of the veil. No! Tears are streaming down your face. Stop! The groom lifts the veil and Annabeth looks beautiful. They're both smiling and they lean to kiss. No! Stop! More tears are streaming and then it goes black.
You jolt out of your bed, tangled in your sheets and a mix of sweat and tears streaming all down you face. You thank the gods that it was a dream and nothing more. But, you're wrong. It is real she is going to marry someone. That someone isn't you at all. You lie back onto your bed and try to get the sleep you need to go back to work tomorrow for the first time since visiting her. You realize you can't sleep and you head to the living room. The porcelain dish is still lays in shards on the floor of your kitchen. They lean in to kiss. The scene from your dream replays in your mind. You sink down against the wall. You've hit rock bottom you think. It shouldn't be affecting this much, but it does. Hours later, you fall asleep in the same position.
You guys probably realized that these are really short chapters, but they have to be to keep you guys interested. I hope you liked it! Review!
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