Title: Box of Crayons

Summary: Because of a box of crayons, Percy and Annabeth are best friends for life. They share their food, their secrets, even each other's first kiss. All of a sudden, Percy's move causes their fairy tale friendship to splinter and rain clouds to appear. But when the green-eyed boy comes back, will everything remain back to the way it was?

Pairings: Percabeth, obviously. Little, well some hints of Tratie, Thalico and Jasper.

Warning: Swearing, dark themes at some parts; rarely. May be Out of Character, but when the story is AU (AH), it's bound to happen, though I try to keep them in character. For the sake of the book, the Stolls are twins in this, alright?

Disclaimer: PJO does not belong to me and anything copyrighted belongs to its respective owners. However, I do own this plot I've worked hard establishing. It would be horrifying if someone copied this.

Point of View (POV:) Annabeth's

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"And we were just kids in love, the summer was full of mistakes we wouldn't learn from. The first kiss stole the breath from my lips, why did the last one tear us apart?"

Chapter Six: Forever

"HOW DARE YOU SAY THAT TO ME!"

I peeked behind the staircase and watched my parents in horror, hoping not to get caught by them. I fought the tears that dared to fall down. That showed vulnerability, a trait I do not want to possess.

My mom glared at my father and snarled at him. A vein was popping out as she was shaking. The fury in my father's eyes frighten both my mother and I.

"Couldn't help myself, darling." My father spatted venomously, an irksome smile twitching on his lips.

I was breathing heavily, not feeling the tears stream down my face. I was breathing uncontrollably, and shaking like there was no tomorrow.

"I am doing this for you, Frederick. For you and Annabeth!" My mother replied flatly, her tone cracking and raised up a slight. She looked sternly at my father who was looking at her with distaste. He was drinking his cup of tea bitterly. He feigned a laugh and just smirked at his wife.

"Do not bring Annabeth into this." My dad turned his back from my mom, hiding his sadden eyes. He lets out a shaky breath and some tears, not wanting to show my mother. The moment he did that, I couldn't help but break down as well.

My mother looked hesitantly at my father before glaring at him. "Well, isn't that the reason we're fighting the first place, Frederick?"

I stood there, petrified and humiliated at my mother's words. I was absolutely disgusted by her, putting the blame on me. But, I can't help but feel guilty. Overwhelmed, I let out my emotions and let out my tears as well as a whimpering cry.

"You never spend enough time with your family. You spend way too much time at work!"

My mother seethed in some air before slamming her fist against the coffee table and shot my father a pointed look. "Well, I'm sorry for wanting to provide us a life!"

My father looked lowly of my mother and just chuckled, with no humour whatsoever evident in it. He stirred his tea before setting it down on the countertop. "My, Athena. Are you sure there's nobody else? For all I know, you can be off shagging with some other man, leaving you family behind. That's it, isn't it, Athena?"

I buried my face in my hands, watching my father in shock. A mask of surprise veiled my face as I gasped in horror. More tears smothered my face as I was panting heavily, on the verge of hyperventilating.

"How dare you say that, Frederick!" Mother looked upset and betrayed, her lips moulded into a frown. A pair of tears rolled down her tanned cheeks as she looked at dad with disrespect and distaste. "I love all of you, but, but, I'm not sure if I can handle your accusing any longer." She snarled back at him, her eyes drooping low, dark rims around it showing sleepless nights.

Honestly, I can't help but take the fault of this argument. It's my fault they are arguing in the first place. One little complaint I commented to Dad and he decided to make a whole speech about it. I tore their marriage apart. Truth be told, I didn't expect this at all. Here they are chattering a storm. I never once heard them fight, although, this looks like a normal fight they've been having. Heck, this is probably the first fight I've ever heard.

Could there have been one I didn't know about?

I couldn't keep my mouth shut. I made my mom in tears, which is a rare occasion. My dad is fuming all because of me. I honestly, can't believe they are thinking of splitting.

It's my fault.

I tore my family apart.

All of a sudden, I was overwhelmed at the sensation of whipping flashbacks clouding my vision. I remember all the good times we had, shopping sharing laughs and going to movies. I remember them laughing at my ballet routines as well as our little cooking segments. Now, because of me, all of that won't be happening no longer. I ripped this family apart. I really did. I was always one of the unlucky ones, never having a stable family and the minority in class.

I felt tears streaming down my face as I gripped on the carpet strands on the stairs. I was bawling, choking on my tears. My eyes were blood-stained, with a sweaty face to match. I was panting vigorously and uncontrollably. I hate feeling like this, knowing I tore this perfectly perfect family apart.

You do not know how I feel. The weight pressured on my shoulders at the guiltiness pushing me down. I feel guilty. I-I, there's no words to describe how I feel. I feel like I'm drowning, actually.

"Are you fucking kidding me, Athena? You think it's MY fault? Hah, bullshit. For all I know-"

I raced down the flight of stairs, my palms shaking and stared at my parents horrified and humiliated. "Stop it! Both of you!" I shrieked, my tears stealing my words.

Both look baffled and embarrassed, shaken at my sudden appearance. Hell, even I was surprised at my self for gaining the courage. "Annabeth-"

I shook my head, my lips flat and my eyes locked on both of them, giving them both hard stares. "No, how could you do this to me? Me, your daughter? I thought you said we were forever a family?!"

With that, I ran outside and stormed out from this mad house. I won't look back. I just can't. It's too much. The voices of my parents arguing just clouded my eyes, shielding the Summer beauty in front of me.

Why must my life be ruined? People often thinks my life is just so spotless, labeling it as perfect, where in fact, it's reversed. My parents don't acknowledge the accomplishments I'm proud of, they don't. Sure, we have our moments, but sometimes I wish they had my back like Sally does. You can't pick our family, believe me, if I could, I would.

I don't know what to make out of this, I am just mortified at this argument. Their choice of words didn't appeal to me, and that made me ashamed to be their daughter. They could've solved this in a more civilized manner rather than bashing at one another. I wish they would've stopped and just tried to understand another, which in fact could strengthen their love, but no, they have to be idiots.

Well, there goes my breakfast.

[School Bell-Ring!]

I can practically feel the vibes of depression seeping through my porous and see through skin. I've been still for the past days, unable to comprehend what I've witness this morning. I wasn't myself.

My eyes wandered around setting search for Percy who seemed to be playing a long lasting game of Hide and Seek. I've been looking for him throughout the day. I don't know if he's just busy or ignoring and avoiding me. My money is on option two, as mournfully I am to admit this.

The moment I saw those loopy and panicked green eyes, a grin appeared, the first one of the day, on my face. I ran up to him but he seemed to be contemplating on something, due to the look of his face.

I saw him exhale, which caused me to arch a brow. Nonetheless, I sauntered towards him, my arms holding the arm straps of my backpack.

"Hey, I haven't seen you all day." I greeted him, walking to the usual route we take home.

Percy shrugged, pursed his lips and twisted it like he couldn't care less. He had his hair swept over his eyes and just looked plain bored, sharing my negativity sensation I had earlier. That made me even more concern.

"Yeah well, things, y'know?" Was his dubious response, no optimacy leaking from it whatsoever, much to my annoyance.

I blinked, not expecting that response. "Alright," I said monotone and dragged my words a mile, you may say. Things just got awkward, which is pretty weird.

The thing I love about Percy is that I can start a conversation with him at ease, not worrying if I said something wrong and such. But now, I feel like it's all my fault, bringing me back to reminisce the event that played a couple hours ago.

I waved goodbye to Thalia who raised an eyebrow at Percy and I. I stuck my tongue out and rolled my eyes, smirking at her when she started blushing, seeing Nico put an arm around her.

As I guided Percy, and tugged on his hand, the teachers stopped us from leaving and I sighed. They told us not to leave yet, and my response to that? A glare, plain and simple.

I dragged my feet to turn around. I shut my eyes momentarily and just sucked a breath. I turned to Percy sharply. "How're you?" I asked, with a slight gingerly edge to it.

Percy sighed and shuffled his feet with a frown on his face. "Hm, oh, not much."

"Oookay," I replied, a little deflated. I was hoping Percy can cheer me up from my parent's fight, but I don't think he has the energy to. He really disappointed me, along with my family.

I looked around and saw my group of friends still talking to one another while Percy and I isolated away from them and sat in our own secluded and exclusive private circle. I was forced to sit here, awkwardness choking me with my best friend.

When my teachers finally announced it's fine if we leave, I sighed in relief. I stood up, with Percy to trail behind me. He walked slowly, mimicking a zombie, heck, his face and the vibe he's sending is relatable to one.

Seriously, first I ruined my parent's relationship and now I can't carry out a proper conversation between my best friend, who which I confine everything to.

I honestly don't know what's wrong with me. Why am I screwing everything up?

It's really weird, does he hate me? We never had this tension before, never. Why now, out of all times?

I sighed and looked at Percy who wasn't look back and was fiddling with his fingers, staring off to space. "Anyway, I heard Thalia is the captain of the soccer team, and Nico made it to City Finals for track which is great."

"Yeah, it is."

I pursed my lips but continued nonetheless, determined to make a conversation. "I also heard you're a shoo in for anchor." I smiled at him, nudging him but he irritably brought his arm back.

"Great, yeah?"

I sighed, ready to bring up my parent's little argument earlier this day.

"This morning, my parents had a little incident," I began, feeling some tears swelling up but I urged them to stay in place. "they were arguing really loud and-"

"Aww, look how cute they are! Walking home together!" Some girls commented, cooing at both of us. Percy looked at them with a redden face and turned to look at me.

"...They were screaming at each other, yelling some pretty nasty things-" I continued, but was interrupted by Percy, staring at those girls at the corner.

"Annabeth, yeah, I have to go." Percy replied to me crushingly, no trace of sorrow on his face.

"Well...bye." I said the last bit in a distance, seeing him run away from me.

I watched him bitterly go his separate way. I just stood there quizzically and confused. I know I should be pissed off at the sudden ditch, but I just can't bring myself to.

I walked to my house in silent. Percy and I pretty much made process, since I see my house in a distance.

I sighed gloomily, feeling depressed from this morning and now.

I saw the flag of the mailbox rise up and I raised a brow.

I opened it to see a mail directed to me:

Dear Annabeth Chase,

We regret to inform you that we cannot accept you to Camp Aristole. We appreciate your many attempts to be apart of our wonderful family, but due to the lack of space, we made a very crucial decision. We would like to remind you we were astonished by your excelling talents, and your wide range of sports you exceed in. Camp Aristole respects students despite the amount of extra curricular activities on their platter, still have time to make the honour roll. Although, like every good things, in must close the doors for the poor souls. We know we are losing a very valuable camper contributing to our camp, but we do wish you sign up next year, hopefully being able to pass through. We wish you the best of luck Annabeth Chase, and hope to hear from you in the future.

Mary-anne Walker

President

Camp Aristole

I looked at the cursed paper with astonishment and disgust. I spat spit at it bitterly, clearly annoyed by the news I was given.

Out of all days, why must all the bads news come at once, crashing upon me? I find it very unfair, although at the same time, I feel selfish. Many are suffering, much less than the luck I've been recieving today. Though, despite this, it cannot change my mood of being very pissy.

I think life is unfair [biggest understatement] although, nothing is served in a golden platter. Truth be told, life not being fair is just a metaphor. In reality, it is our effort we make that makes life not fair. If our effort is lacking, chances are, life will not be fair. For life is not a person, therefore making it unable to make one lives miserable. In reality, it's vice versa. I think we, the people, are the ones making life miserable, not the other way around. People say life isn't fair, but it is the effort we put into it that makes life go on a two way path. More effort results to a grande and posh life, and vice versa. Although, the more phrases : life is not fair spreading, we are clearly adding less effort into the world. Therefore, making life the one clearly suffering, not the other way around.

Mind fart.

I rant when I'm mad.

To get back to topic, I don't see why I'm the candidate for a miserable day. Miserable at its best, I guess. I just don't understand anything. I am very confused. Why are my parents fighting? Why didn't I get accepted? Why is Percy ignoring me?

Percy.

That little dipshit.

He's my best friend, what more can I say? I don't know, he's been growing distant, further and further away from me. As he moves away, the bond we've been sewing for the past thirteen years are weakening and rusting.

I miss him. Okay.

I want to go to the park.

And so I will.

Now sitting on the rusty bench, I just sat in peace. Normally, I would never leave the house alone, much less to the park without Percy. I feel so naked and alien walking to the park without Percy chatting a storm by my side.

I let the cold wind brush my cheeks as my hair danced with it.

Some girls I've recognized as Eighth graders from my other class stopped their tracks to face me.

One of them was a brunette; I recall her name to Avalon. She was wearing a ruffled skirt below her knees and a pair of flats that adorned her feet. She wore a pastel peter pan collar shirt with little stitchings circling it.

Besides her was a small Asian-her name I think was Reiko- who was dressed in a very lovely summer dress and the ordinary flip flops.

In the middle of both two girls was Brooke, who wore those thick framed glasses and ordinary bleached washed jeans. She had a loose shirt with a cardigan on top.

"So where's your boyfriend?" Brooke pondered curiously.

I knitted my eyebrows together and arched a brow. "What?"

Reiko rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. "Percy, where is he? Found another girl?" She sneered, chuckling to herself.

My fist balled, as I felt distaste ruin my mouth at the thought of him. "No," I said flatly. "And he is not my boyfriend." I couldn't help but blush at the thought, but I've been getting tired of these comments. I just grew weary hearing people claim Percy and I were a couple.

Avalon chuckled that high pitch laugh I couldn't stand. "Oh, I'm sorry we spoiled your secret. We know you are absolutely, madly in love with him."

I glared at them, aside from Brooke who looked genuinely sympathetic.

"Are you sure it's not vice versa, Avalon? I've been catching you sneak glances at the, I quote 'Swimmer hottie'. " I smirked at her redden face which later merged into a full out glare stare contest.

Overall, not to sound a least bit cocky, but I won.

"Whatever." She huffed, moving her dark brown hair to the side.

"I know you like Percy. ANNABETH LOVES PERCY!" Reiko yelled to the world, which resulted into many pigeons to fly about.

I blushed very red and of course, allowing my eyes to kill them with my stare. Not literal of course. One can only wish.

Apparently, the flushed face they got from me was pleasing and so the trio finally decided to leave, much to my pleasure.

Do I like Percy? No, that's weird. He's my best friend, I'm not supposed to. And besides, he's been ignoring me and I'm pretty sure I got the message I'm not wanted. It's been a week and a half, in those times, he's been ignoring me. I never once heard from him. He even managed to stop being my lab partner.

Sometimes, he's a douche, and not a shower for you French people.

[Few weeks- 3 let's say]

"Annabeth, Annabeth, hello?" A voice pushed me and drifted me further and further away from the glorious thing we named sleep.

I slurred my words and tried to open my lids, but the weight was too much. "Dasdrbgfjerfja" I muttered, shuffling against the wooden floors of the tree house.

"Annabeth," Percy groaned "wake up, yeah?"

He didn't wait for my response, but he instead unleashed his fingers and started tickling me. I squirmed under his touch and bursted into fits of laughter.

"Haha," I laughed, rolling around, trying to get away from Percy who was looking at me with a wide smile and laughing with me. I completely forgot about my hatred for him for the past weeks, and about his sudden disappearance. As Percy tickled me, it came to a position to when he was not hugging my waist and I hugging him back. I had my head nuzzled in his shoulder and we just hugged together in silence.

All of a sudden, both of us just finally gathered our thoughts and realized what we were doing. Subconsciously, we untangled ourselves from each other with matching red faces. Percy chuckled nervously, his face putting strawberries to shame.

The events of the past weeks flourished in my brain and my eyes meddled to a glare. "What do you want?"

Percy smiled weakly and apologetically. He frowned at the bitterness in my words as guilt was washed on his face. "Annabeth, look I really am sorry."

I pursed my lips and raised a brow. "Are you sure about that? You looked perfectly fine when you ditched me these past weeks. I thought we were friends, best friends, forever."

"Forever," Percy promised, smiling meekly, looking slightly embarrassed.

"Forever?" I asked him, question him and frightened at the thought of him rejected me.

"Forever," He reassured me, smiling as he wrapped his arm around me. He pulled me closer and played with my hair as I rolled my eyes and chuckled.

"You are incredibly weird and flirty, no wonder people think we're a couple." I teased him, joking.

Percy laughed, not with much effort though. "Well, how can I not?"

I don't know what was wrong with him, or what was wrong with me, but I blushed nonetheless.

"Why are you here in the first place?" I pondered, looking up at him. He had tears swelling in my eyes and that made me truly concerned.

He scratched the back of his neck and for a second, I could've swore he muttered a swear word. I know that he only does that when he's nervous.

"Annabeth, you know why I've been avoiding you for these past weeks?"

"Please tell me since I want to know the reason to how a factor that made my weeks crucial and bitter was born," I remarked dryly to which he rolled his eyes towards me.

"Annabeth," He pleaded, silently telling me to shut up for a minute. I can tell he is in pain right now, and so many theories are flying inside my head.

Does he have cancer? Was his parents diagnosed? Is he going to space? Is he threaten to die since he has green eyes?One will find out in minutes to come.

I sighed and nodded at him, urging him to continue.

"I'm moving." He blurted faster than a race car. I blinked, trying to comprehend what he was saying.

"What?" I asked in a small and weak voice, crossing my fingers that alls well.

"I'm moving Annabeth. My parents are getting a divorce and I'm staying at my dad's place for a couple of years until the switch. I'm moving to Florida tomo-"

"Wait, what?" I had tears running down my face.

"Annabeth, I'm really sorry I didn't say this any sooner-"

"NO!" I screamed, standing up and panting. I had tears in my mouth and my hair looked like a mess. My grey eyes were clouded with anger and betrayal, not accepting the fact that after weeks of anger and silent treatment, he and I finally reconcile but now he's moving tomorrow. What the hell?

"Annabeth," He frowned, speaking softly at me as he tried to pacify me.

"No!" I shrieked, crossing my arms and shaking my head. "You're leaving me."

"Percy, how could you do that to me, how? Do you not realize what's in store for me? I will be taunted at school, trampled by their words. You're my best friend, Perce. I, I, I can't live without you.

"You're leaving me! do you know how hard it was for me to handle my parent's almost split? I needed to talk to you, for you to help me. But you can't do that anymore. I won't have anyone to talk to.

"Do you know how hard it was for me when Nicholas left a couple months ago? Percy, he was one of my best friends! I was a wreck. I hate you for leaving me! I HATE YOU!" I screamed at him, tears rolling down my cheeks. I stuttered, pantings breaking through my words. Every word I spoke, Percy had tears roll down his cheeks. I started hitting him and he just stood there quiet and invincible.

"Annabeth, I'm sorry, I really am, I'm incredibly sorry. I'll come back to visit. Remember, forever?" He reminded me, practically pleading.

It felt like I was on some soap opera, being the dramatic teenager I was destined to be.

"NO! I hate you, you're leaving me-"

Percy then came to me and embraced me tight. I kept repeating my hatred for him, but he hugged me tighter. I started slapping him, my tears flowing out of my eyes faster and plentier.

"No, stop it!" I whined, trashing my hands at his arms as he hugged me tighter. Slowly my voice started softening to the point it became mute.

"I really am sorry Annabeth. I'm sorry I won't be here for you anymore, but you don't know that. You can call me. I'm sorry I didn't help you when you're parents were splitting, or for hurting you these past weeks. I'm sorry I didn't tell you any sooner. I'm, I'm just scared, okay?" Percy muttered, shaking me as he cradled me in his arms.

Percy then stopped staring at my hands and I stopped crying, but the sniffles were still there. I then looked up at Percy as he did to me. Both our eyes met, and I couldn't help but notice how beautiful his eyes were. They were a vibrant shade of green that made me mesmerized by it. He had dark circles around it, clearly showing he was thinking about moving these past days, coping with sleepless nights.

I didn't know what came over us, maybe it was just the torn selves we were feeling now and as our eyes locked with one another, our faces slowly drew closer. The space was inching smaller and smaller to the point where there were no distance between our lips and is now one. Our lips touched and the only word that came out of it was innocent.

My first kiss with Percy Jackson, my best friend since childhood. The kiss lasted for a few seconds, nearly 20 seconds until we broke apart. It was sweet, innocent and all I can ask for now. We locked eyes for a few seconds until I broke into tears, overwhelmed at the events rushing to me. I cried for my parents' split and my camp and for Percy's move. I tackled him in a hug and hugged him tight, not wanting him to leave. We spoke nothing of that kiss and instead we hugged for a long time.

"Forever Annabeth, I'll miss you." Percy whispered as he hugged me tighter and nuzzled his face in my shoulders.

~This chapter is pretty, eh. I like it, but I don't. Btw, some are confused about the ages. Prologue: Age Four.Chapter One: Age Four. Chapter Two: Age Six. Chapter Three: Age Eight. Chapter Four: Age Nine. Chapter Five: Age Ten. Chapter Six: Age Thriteen.

~How would you feel about another Thalico story? I'm thinking of publishing Changing the Devil soon, details on my profile.

~I graduated, which is cool:) I'm actually terrified of moving on to High School. Ah, wish me luck. I may or may not have almost fallen asleep throughout it. I was pissed, they spelt my last name wrong in my diploma. Seriously? I'd love someone to talk to about this.

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~This story is cliche. Remember that. But I think out there, someone has this story. I despise anyone forcing me to do something. Like, telling me to update or she or he won't review. I hate that.

~I've been getting some: the story is moving very slow. I understand that, I really do. The thing is, I write how I want it to. I'm not just going to skip to the part where Percy is sixteen. I want to display how strong their friendship is. And to top it off, I enjoy writing it age by age. I don't only write to please all of you, but myself. Please, I beg, don't tell me what to write. Like suggestions are cool and everything, but don't FORCE me to write that and threaten me to not read the story. Yeah?

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