Hi readers! I am back! (Finally.) So how was last chapter? Cliffy, weird, odd? So there's a really weird part where Percy writes something so the italics are Percy's writing.
Warning: Some awkward sexual content as in talking kind of sexual content. (Ex: Are you having rough sex?)
So here's my disclaimer: Hi. I'm awesome. I own my awesome-ness, my craziness, but not Rick Riordan's beautiful writing the world calls Percy Jackson and the Olympians. If I did, I would be traveling the world as a millionaire. First stop would be Greece, then Egypt.
Percy raced to Annabeth side while Apollo shoved through the other Olympians for he was at the back of the fourteen others. Apollo reached Annabeth's unconscious body, at last. Percy was freaking out and petting Annabeth's hair. "She's passed out. She's passed out." Percy kept repeating.
Apollo looked at Percy. "Shut up. Doctor's orders." He commanded.
Percy stopped talking and looked around to see everyone gathered near him. "Can you guys go away?" He asked.
Everyone started shuffling out except Chiron, the gods, and Annabelle who was staring in horror at the blood of her twin. Annabelle may hate the girl, but it was terrifying to see what her tricks had already done. It made her want to quit. A little at least, but not that much. She still wanted Percy as much as the next girl.
Apollo handed Percy a clipboard. "Fill out these papers."
Percy flipped through them. "These are forms you fill out at a doctor's office."
Apollo looked up. "Well, I'm a doctor, this is my current office. Get to it. Oh and here's a pen." Apollo magically made a… toothbrush appear in his hand. "Whoops. Wrong doctor." He made a pen appear.
Percy took it with hesitation, but clicked it open. The form was like this:
Apollo's office of doctoring
Type of doctoring: _Health_
Name: _Annabeth Chase_
Male or female: _Female_
Date of Birth: _July 12th, 1994_
Age: _17_
Hair color: _Blonde_
Eye color: _Gray_
Parents: _Fredrick Chase_
_Athena_
What's wrong?
_Loss of blood_
Cure (doctor fill out):
Signature:
Percy Jackson, savior of Olympus and Annabeth's boyfriend
Percy handed the clipboard to Apollo. Apollo scanned over it quickly. "Really Percy? "Savior of Olympus and Annabeth's boyfriend"?" He asked with a you-are-stupid look on his face.
Percy grinned. "Yeah." He laughed a little then turned serious again. "So is Annabeth going to be okay?"
Apollo waved his hand. "She'll be fine. I gave her some nectar; you just need to see that she does no heavy activity." He lowered his voice. "And I know how you kids love bondage sex these days, don't get me wrong I love it too, but don't do that to her."
Percy cleared his throat. "Lord Apollo, sir, w-we don't do th-that." Percy said uncomfortably.
Apollo winked. "Okay. Just don't do it."
Percy nodded. "Yes sir."
Annabeth's eyes fluttered open. "Where am I? Why does my hand hurt? Percy, why do you have three eyes?" She asked.
Apollo stopped Percy's confusion. "Hallucinations are common side effects." Apollo leaned over her. "Annabeth, you were in a sword match, and you lost a lot of blood which caused you to faint."
Annabeth nodded faintly. "I remember that now, but why does Percy have three eyes? You have purple hair, too." Annabeth said.
Percy stroked Annabeth's hair again. "Baby, you're hallucinating."
"Oh." She whispered hoarsely.
Percy smiled at her sympathetically. "Let's get you back to the Athena cabin, okay?" Annabeth smiled and nodded.
Percy gently lifted her head out of his lap. Chiron galloped over and was going to let her get on his back. Percy held up a hand. "I'll walk her back." He then stood and helped Annabeth up.
Annabelle piped up, softly saying, "I'll help you, Percy, if you want me to."
Percy kept a grim line on his face. "No, I'm good; besides, you've done enough for the day." With that, him and Annabeth walked away from the arena.