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Oh my freaking gods! I love you guys! I came home from going to the local fair for about 2.5 hours, and I had 9 emails saying, somebody faved your stories, somebody posted a review, and i was so so so so happy! And, I got 98 visitors and 321 hits only today, so I decided to just post another oneshot the same day, as a reward. Haha, I made it sound like you were dogs or something. Haha, no offence of course.

Nobody even tried to guess my age! C'mon people! At least give it a try!

So, 7th word in Dutch (actually sentence): ik heet _ (Ihck hait _) it means my name is _

Special thanks to Isabelle, my sister, for reading all of my oneshots!

His oneshot is set after Percy dissapears, so the day after chapter 2, Last Time.

Disclaimer: Rick and I did some trampoline karate, which is basically just running around on the trampoline pretending to do karate when all you do is just run towards your apponent, screaming HHHIIII-YAAAAH! With you foot sticking out towards the other person and missing them. (I do it a lot with my 8-year-old brother) Anyway, he pushed me off the trampoline (with a YAAAHHH!), and won (I was caught off-guard). He still owns all of the characters and anything recognisable

(Wow, my disclaimer is almost longer than my actual A/N)

Annabeth VI

Annabeth was running around camp, searching for Percy.

He wasn't in the sword arena, he wasn't in Rachel's cave, he wasn't in the mess hall, he wasn't anywhere.

She had woken up this morning, having a feeling something bad was about to happen. She got dressed as usual, and led the thena cabin to breakfast. But something wasn't right. Percy wasn't at his table. He must've overslept. Annabeth thought. I mean he couldn't be abducted by some evil god or goddess, could he?

She had no idea.

When he stll wasn't at swordfighting, his class at 10, annabeth got worried. He never missed swordfighting, he loved it. After the class, where she beat everyone, she went searching for Percy leaving her second-in-command, Malcolm, to lead cabin #6.

She searched everywhere, but with no result. At the end, almost at lunch time, she decided to search for Chiron.

"Hello Chiron, have you seen Percy?" Annabeth said hopefully.

"Hello Annabeth, no I haven't, is there something wrong, child?"

"He wasn't at breakfast, or at swordfighting, or anywhere. I searched everywhere."

"Perhaps he is at his mother's and forgot to tell us." Chiron said, hope creaping into his voice, because he didn't want to lose another student, Annabeth thought.

"Could I go there, please?"

"Yes, child, I'll ask Argus to bring you to Ms. Jackson's house."

"Thank you, Chiron!" Annabeth gave him a hug, since he was in wheelchair form for a new camper.

"Hello Annabeth, how are you?" Sally asked.

"I'm good, how are you?" She said, giving her boyfriend's mom a hug.

"I'm doing fine. How's Percy?"

"You mean he's not here?"

"He's not at Camp?"

"No, I thought that maybe he would be here."

"Where could heb be?"

"I'll ask Chiron to set out a searching squad."

"OK, tell me when you hear or find something."

"I definetly will."

They searched all of the streets in New York, everywhere at Camp, and they even contacted Tyson t see if he went to the underwater palace.

No luck.

Where is Seaweed brain? Where could he be?"

Annabeth had a couple of sleepless nights, but after two days of no sleep, she just about collasped. Malcolm brought her to her bed.

"Rest." He ordered.

Annabeth didn't complain.

She had a very frightful dream, with the Queen of the Gods, Her Crappy, Stupid Majesty, Hera.

"Hello Annabeth."

"What do you want?" Annabeth's dream self sneered.

Hera tsked. "Is that how you greet me?"

"Yes."

"Nevermind, I think I will just leave and not tell you a hint about Percy."

Annabeth's was suddenly curious. Percy?

"Percy?" she said. "What happened to him?"

"Go to the Grand Canyon in three days, and search for the boy with one shoe. He will be the answer." Hera said.

And with that, she dissolved.

Annabeth was going crazy, and had nightmares after Hera's message about what was happening to Percy. Annabeth was miserable. She lmost ate nothing, only had a few days of sleep, and was worried sick out of her mind.

When the day came, she and Butch, son of Iris, set out to the Grand Canyon. They found three beaten up demigods. One boy was missing a shoe.

"Where is he?" she asked, storming at the demigod with blond hair.

"Where's who?" the boy asked.

Annabeth frowned. "What about Gleeson, Where is your protector, Gleeson Hedge?"

A latino boy cleared his throaot. "He got taken by some… tornado things."

"Venti," the blond boy said. "Storm spirits."

Annabeth was surprised he knew these monsters, but also that he said their Roman names. "You mean anemoi thuelai? That's the greek term. Who are you, and what happened?"

The blond boy told her the whole story, and Annabeth never left his eyes.

When the boy finished, she said. "No, no, no! She told me he would be here. She told me if I came here, I'd find the answer.""

"Annabeth." Butch said. "Check it out." And pointed to his left foot.

Then Annabeth noticed, the blond guy had one shoe only.

"The guy with one shoe." Butch continued. "He's the answer."

"No, Butch." Annabeth said. "He can't be. I was tricked." Annabeth glared at the sky, imagining Hera watching her. "What do you want from me?" she sreamed. "What have you done with him?"

The skywalk shuddered, and Porkpie and Blackjack winnied.

"Annabeth," Butch said. "We gotta leave. Let's get these three to camp and figure it out there."

"Annabeth was still mad at Hera. "Fine." She gave Jason a resentful look, thinking about Percy. "We'll settle this later.

She turned away and stalked towards the chariot.

Ta-da! Chapter 6! Sorry for the shortness, I really wanted to give you guys a new oneshot today. So, review, fave, etc. and vote in the polls! Untill next time!

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