Annabeth had been looking through Fanfiction for days. She explored the website, getting used to it, and read stories. There seemed to be so many stories to read, many of them were good, but none seemed to satisfy her. Soon, many authors had accepted Annabeth's challenge, but only one had actually posted their stories.
"Percy!" She shouted. "Someone posted the stories!"
"Really? Let me see!" Percy said after he had scrambled to the table where Annabeth was sitting.
"Calm down!" Annabeth said as she clicked on the first link.
Horse Whisperer» by Andromeda Luna
Annabeth read through the story which was a response to challenge number one.
"Seriously?" Percy asked. "Frank and Arion?"
"It is a ridiculous couple." Annabeth stated. "Very ridiculous."
Annabeth then clicked the next link.
Where Percy is right» by Andromeda Luna
"She wrote a lot." Percy said while reading through the story.
"I don't see how you are supermegahotfoxysmexyfeels." Annabeth said.
"Hey! Of course I am."
"Right." Annabeth said sarcastically.
Percy pouted. "There's one more." He said.
Annabeth clicked it.
Apples and Earphones» by Andromeda Luna
"Who's Carter?" Percy asked.
"You expect me to know?" Annabeth replied. "All I know is that there are a whole bunch of crossover stories with him and us."
"Before you know it, you'll be spending every hour in the day on this website."
"Many of the authors do."
"Can we just get back to reading?" Percy asked.
"Good point."
Annabeth read the story, then read it again to make sure she had read it right.
Percy was staring at the screen, still trying to make sense of how he get a leprechaun.
"That was the most random story I've ever read." Percy said. "But one of the funniest too." He paused. "So do we give them another challenge?"
"No." Annabeth replied. "This author may have proven herself worthy, but there are others who said they accepted the challenge. So what we do now is wait."
"This website makes me feel stalked." Percy said out of the blue. "It's like they can track everything we do."
"I bet this website was made by stalkers." Annabeth said.
"What if they can see us now?"
"Then they'd probably hate us for saying they're stalkers."
"Does that mean that they won't stalk us anymore?" Percy asked, a little bit too hopeful.
"I wouldn't know." Annabeth stated.
Percy crossed his arms. "I hate being stalked."