So here's the thing about this story, it needs a cover. So, I'm holding a contest. Entries can be whatever color, font, etc. but please include

-The title

-My username

-Percy and or Annabeth

-You can put made by /yourusername/ if you want

All participants get a shoutout, a follow, a chapter dedication and I will read (and vote on all chapters) of

4 Books for 1st place

3 books for 2nd place

2 books for 3rd place

And 1 book for all other entries

And if that's not motivation, I don't know what is.

For the insane thing- credit to the many fanfiction authors who have done it before me.

"Hey guys!" Annabeth says, waving to the camera, "Today I'm going to try one of YouTube's most popular videos, Draw My Life."

*cut to white board*

"So I was born on July 12th, 1993. My mom, left my when I was an infant, she's still out there somewhere so if you've seen someone that looks like this," Annabeth removes her hand to reveal a good (for a Draw My Life, anyways) drawing of a blonde woman that very strongly resembles Annabeth.

"When I was four, my dad remarried, to a woman named Helen, she had newborn twins named Bobby and Mathew. She was never that kind to me, and saw me as a disgrace to our family, as when I got older, people started teasing my step-brothers for my social life, or lack of social life."

Annabeth takes a deep breath. "And here's where it gets sad. When I was seven, I ran away. I met a girl named Thalia and a boy named Luke, both of which, also were neglected by their parents. A social worker found us, but not before Thalia was knocked out, and eventually fell into a coma. Luke and I were taken to a boarding school, just out of New York, and I stayed there for six years."

You can catch a glimpse of Annabeth's fumbling hands before she continues her story, "When I was 13, Thalia woke up. Though she was technically 18, she still had the mindset of a kid. Meanwhile Luke was getting into a lot of trouble, and got expelled. I never really saw Luke after that."

Cheesy dramatic music is playing in the background, "Until I was 16. Luke and I were planning to get coffee. On the way there we were jaywalking. Never. Ever. Do that." She pauses, to wipe a tear presumably, "A car driving way above the speed limit was about to hit me. Luke jumped in front of it and got severely injured. He died later that day."

She used a picture of Luke's grave, and all the roses she and Thalia had left there, "Without anyone really close to me, I began to go insane. A total shut in. My grades started dropping. Eventually, my guidance counselor signed me up for therapy. It took about a year, but it got better. I have new friends, friends who make good choices."

She erases the whiteboard and draws her end card on the whiteboard. "So, thank you so much for the support that I've gotten with this project, special thanks to Jason, Leo and Percy AKA iMightBeSuperman, FlamingHotValdez, and SeaweedBrain here on the internet for mentioning me in their "Would you rather" video, it helped a lot." And if you listen closely, in the last few seconds, sped up, "Oh and Percy, I love the Hunger Games too!"