Disclaimer: I no own Percy Jackson. I also no own BotDF, BrokeNCYDE, or Asking Alexandria although I think they're awesome bands.

Annabeth was… nervous. What if they thought someone kidnapped them? Oh no. They'd be in serious trouble. Annabeth didn't realize she was hyperventilating until Percy rested his hand on her shoulder.

"Chill." He whispered in Annabeth's ear.

Annabeth's hand started twitching. She began turning around very slowly and very menacingly. "No. Bad Percy. Do not tell me to chill." Annabeth raised her hand to his face level, but Percy put it at her side. Now it was hanging sort of akimbo.

Percy searched Annabeth's eyes. "Annabeth?" He whispered.

She looked into his eyes. "Yes Percy?"

"It's going to be okay." He assured her.

Annabeth hugged him. "What if it's not?" She asked helplessly.

"It's going to be." He promised.

There was a moment of silence and lightning struck outside. "Annabeth, I love you." He whispered over the thunder.

Annabeth smiled. "I know, you big goon. I love you too." There was more silence. But it was the good kind. "Why do you love me?" She asked.

Percy grinned. "Well, you're funny, trustworthy, nice, violent, smart, and you're my best friend. The best kind of relationship is when you are not only the boyfriend or girlfriend but also the best friend." Percy said truthfully. "Why do you love me?"

"Same reasons except I can add one; you make me a different person. I could never be like this around Luke, but I can around you." She positioned her head so her chin was on his chest. Percy put his hand on her cheek and leaned in. He caught her lips on his in a passionate kiss.

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Inya stood in front of the kitchen window that over-looked her backyard with the garage and barn. "Where could they be?" She pondered and pursed her lips in confusion.

Thalia and Nico looked at each other with smirks and wiggling eyebrows. Grover was sitting down sleeping, trying to reach Percy via empathy link; his tries were currently unsuccessful.

Suddenly, his eyebrows rose, yet he was still asleep. Everyone's eyes went to him like the South Pole to the North Pole on a magnet. After about ten minutes of watching, Grover's eyes fluttered open. "I just found them… Sort of." He said.

Inya plopped down onto her chair. "Where are they?" She asked frantically.

Grover stared out at the pasture. "You the woods with the armadillo holes? Well, they're somewhere in there." Grover replied. "I don't know the exact location, but they're in there."

"C'mon Grover, let's go; we'll take the golf-cart down there and go from there." Inya responded and grabbed her rain boots. "Thalia, Nico, you stay here and watch them potatoes. You hear?" She asked with narrowed eyes.

"10-4!" Thalia saluted and Nico added, "What she said."

Inya pulled on a gray coat with a hood that was warm but not too warm. "Thanks guys. See y'all later." Inya opened and slammed the door closed.

Thalia and Nico looked at each other. "BrokeNCYDE, Asking Alexandria, or Blood on the Dance Floor?" He asked.

"Definitely BotDF." Thalia replied and ran to get her CD.

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Inya and Grover had been driving around, cleaning the windshield every ten minutes, and pushing the golf-cart out of mud holes for an hour. They had no clue where else to look when they heard a voice yell, "Ouch! Percy! You idiot!"

Inya shoved Grover off the driver seat and onto the wet ground; she expertly sped through the forest avoiding all mud holes until she came to a large clearing where a dim light was shining in a cave. In it were two lying figures.

"Annabeth Marie Chase! Perseus Alexander Jackson!" Inya yelled.

Percy and Annabeth sat up, the blanket falling onto their laps. "Grandma!" Annabeth jumped up "Percy, we're saved. Where is that flashlight? Here it is!" Annabeth flicked on the flashlight. She then ran outside the cave and hopped on the golf-cart. "Oh Grandma! I'll explain at the house! Let's wait for Percy."

Percy lumbered over to the golf-cart when Grover had just reached it. They all somehow fit on the two-seater cart and drove off.

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"Yo ho, ho, ho and a bottle rum we go. It's my duty to please that bootie." Nico sang to Yo Ho by BotDF. Thalia took the potatoes out of the oven just after they were supposed to be out, and Nico made sure the last T-bone was cooked just the way Percy liked it. The kitchen door slammed, and Nico looked up from the medium well T-bone to a soaked Annabeth and Grover. Only Percy and Inya weren't wet because it was water.

Of course.

Thalia swiped the sweat off her forehead, and she smiled. "We're done. Uh, let's stop the music." She reached for the pause button on the radio.

"It's almost over!" Nico complained. Thalia huffed, but allowed it to stay on. It finished then she unplugged the radio.

Everyone got a plate of small baked potatoes and a T-bone steak. Percy and Annabeth explained what happened earlier over dinner.

Afterwards, they watched a movie (with much complaining [Percy, Nico, and Thalia] that it was 300 and not Meet the Spartans, the 300 parody), and then everyone went to bed.

A/N: I finally updated! Whoo hoo!