-Luke's point of view-

"Thalia," Luke said softly wrapping his arms around her.

Thalia pushed him away, eyes open wide.

"I'm NOT Thalia!" she glared.

"…ok," Luke cocked his eyebrows.

"I'M SERIOUS LUKE!" she bellowed at him.

Luke winced.

"Of course you aren't ,love," he took her face into his hands and kissed her lips.

Thalia let him, with hesitation. But something wasn't right. Her lips were soft and warm…why? Her lips were usually cold, as cold as death.

"Luke," she pushed him away. "I'm NOT Thalia. I'm…I'm…"

"Ok," Luke snapped, glaring. "WHO are you then? Spit it out!"

"I'm Annabeth,"

-X-

Percy's Point of View:

"Percy, I'm tired," Annabeth groaned.

I turned.

"Listen, we've got a couple of more miles to go until we reach the next hotel. We can put up with it," I growled. I was starting to get annoyed. She's been whining and acting prissy ever since we checked out of the hotel. (By the way, did you know time stops when you get in and resumes when you get out? So you can rest without wasting any days! How cool is that?)

"I'm tired. Let's stop NOW," she hissed.

I turned. Annabeth suddenly had a very dark, punkish look. Her eyes burrowed furiously at me as her upper lip curled in a snarl.

I smiled at her softly. Just put up with it, Percy.

"Should I carry you?" I teased, knowing she'd slap me and insist that she could carry herself, five gods, and me.

"That sounds good," Annabeth nodded, surprising me.

I blinked.

"Well?" she paused, staring at me intently.

"Erm…" I walked over and took her shoulders, then her feet. Hoisting her up, I groaned slightly at the weight.

Damn. Killer.

"Much better," Annabeth grinned. "ONWARD PERCY!"

"Eh…" I could mutter. It was the only action that was in my power to do! Annabeth weighed, like, a TON.

We finally reached the hotel. I put her down at the doorstep and twisted my arms around, stretching them.

We walked in, made a reservation, and walked up to our room. Yes, we had to share one room. And don't look disgusted! I would never touch Annabeth that way, even if it was a dare.

"I'm going to go wash up," I smiled at her lightly.

"Sure," Annabeth swung our bag at the nearest bed. I grabbed a towel and went into the exquisite bathroom, undressing quickly so I could feel the warmth of the shower.

I stepped in. Beautiful feeling, when the hot water streams down your back, massaging your aching muscles.

"Percy?" I heard a voice. Annabeth's.

"Yeah,"

"Can you come out?"

"…" I didn't answer. Was she STUPID or just playing stupid?

"Um…after I finish my shower. I'm kind of undressed right now?" I chuckled.

"I know,"

OK. SICK. Sick, sick, sick, AND sick.

"Annabeth, just wait," I growled at her. She was acting strange.

"Fine,"

I heard the door slam. Not trusting her, I turned off the shower and dried myself in it. I then wrapped the towel on the lower part of my torso, and shook some water out of my hair. I stepped out of the bathroom…and she was sitting on the sink.

In a bra.

Oh. My. Gods. My eyes bulged, seriously. And not because she looked hot or anything (WHAT AM I SAYING?) but because she had the nerve to sit in front of me wearing her undergarments!

"What the hell are you doing?" I barked at her.

"I missed you," she smiled.

"Annabeth, ew. Get out!" I pointed a finger towards the bathroom door.

"Percy!" she whined. "Why?"

Why. WHY? Oh, I could think of many legit reasons WHY. Well, to start, this was wrong. Completely wrong. Athena would KILL me. NOT a good thing.

"…you're sick, you know that?" I snarled at her, grabbing her arm.

She jumped off the sink, still smiling sweetly. She put her arms around my waist.

Crap. Have to get her out.

"ANNABETH!" I yelled, startling her. Her hand moved away from my waist, and she glared.

"What?" she hissed. "We like each other, don't we?"

"Yeah, not enough to SLEEP with each other!" I glanced at her, venom dripping from my voice.

"…whatever," she opened the door wide and walked out.

I sighed deeply and closed the door. Thank goodness. That was weird and sick beyond reason.

What was wrong with Annabeth?

-X-X-X

What IS wrong with the so called Annabeth? Xo oooh…Won't write until I get about five-ten more reviews. And don't just say "this is review number five, write now" no. I want "this is review number five and I liked ect." Kk people? I stopped writing because there were hardly any reviews. So I wasn't fueled to write.