All Hail Lord Percy

by Percabeth418

What if Percy had accepted his father Poseidon's offer to becoming a god... What would his life be like? What would his mother's life be like? What would Camp Half-Blood be like, without him? What would Annabeth's life be like without him, will she fall for someone else, or will she hang on to him? Will Percy continue seeing Annabeth, despite the odds and rules? *CURRENTLY ON HOLD*

6. Chapter 6: Percy's Little Brother

A/N: Oh my gods! I'm so, so, so sorry I've been gone for so long… don't worry, I haven't abandoned this story! I never will; I can promise you that. No matter how long I take to update… Anyway, on to the story!

Annabeth's POV:

After Percy left with Tyson, I exited the Poseidon cabin (Cabin 3) and headed off toward Cabin 6, the Athena cabin, my cabin. As I arrived at my cabin, I took a deep breath before entering. What for, I don't know. Maybe I was just tired. I lay down on my bunk, I immediately regret it because it had been perfectly made to my heart's content, what with my white sheets folded over the soft and puffy, grey comforter. And my turquoise owl pillow resting at the perfect angle so I could see it as I walked up towards my bunk. The bed had been made up perfectly, just the way I liked it. And I'd just messed it all up.

"Ugh" I grunted, realizing my mistake. But soon, I was fast asleep. Huh, I guess I was tired.

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Percy's POV:

Soon, Tyson and I were down by the Hephaestus cabin. (Cabin 9) You could see the smoke rising up from the large cabin, caused by all the fires they have, to melt and mold their various items and creations. Tyson motioned me towards one of the large work stations in the cabin. He held up a new weapon he'd made. It was a very large, jagged sword, you could tell by looking at it, that was it made more so for stabbing than slashing, because of the extremely jagged edges. Slashing with edges like that wouldn't do too much damage to your opponent. But stabbing on the other hand…

"Tyson," I said, "this is incredible! Did you make this yourself!"

Tyson looked down a bit, and blushed. "Yes, I did." he said after a moment.

"Tyson! You should be so proud, that's awesome!"

"Thank you" Tyson said shyly.

"Do you know what mine would look like if I tried to do that?!"

"No," he said, "What would look like Brother?!"

"Nothing," I said to Tyson, "Nothing… because I would most likely blow up the cabin somehow, before I even got halfway through making one."

"Haha!" Tyson laughed. "Percy, I am sure you would not do that badly!"

"Ha! Speak for yourself! I am the master of blowing things up!"

"Perce! Percy!" I heard Grover calling my name as he was running from the Athena cabin (Cabin 6), towards Tyson and I, who were down by the Hephaestus cabin (Cabin 9).

Tyson put his weapon down, and he and I jogged to try and meet Grover halfway, but he was running towards us pretty fast. By the time Grover reached us he was panting.

"Percy…" Grover begun, still trying to catch his breath. "it's Annabeth," he continued. "She's…"

I didn't wait to hear the rest. I rushed straight past Grover, and started to run towards the Athena cabin. I ran as fast as I could, which is actually pretty fast. But hesitated when I approached the door of the Athena cabin. Did I want to see what lay inside…

Annndd cut! Nooo what happened to Annabeth! So what did you guys think! I personally don't think it's my best work… this chapter was pretty calm. Well at least, it was calm up until the end… Anyway, stay tuned for the next update, it should be pretty soon!

xoxoxo -Percabeth418