I just remembered on all my recent updates I forgot to do disclaimers.
Disclaimer
Percy: Admit the truth
Me: Never
Annabeth: Tell them or die
Me: You will never…
Annabeth: Are you sure? (Holds a knife to my neck)
Me: Fine, I don't own Percy Jackson Rick Riordan does!
Percy: Wise girl are you ready for our date?
Annabeth: Let me just wipe the blood of my hands.
(The two of them leave)
Me: Guys are you going to untie me? Don't leave! Really, really! Bye then!
Chapter two
Percy Pov
After we sang one last camp classic song, everyone began readying their cabins to go to bed. I said goodbye to Luke, and he ran off to the cabin. I felt bad for him, yes he had a cabin to himself, but he was only 7 years old and all alone. I began walking back to the big house, where I had finally gotten sleeping arrangements.
In the morning Chiron woke me up before the rest of the camp, saying we needed talk. Was I doing a bad job, I wondered? I frantically searched my mind for a reason that would make Chiron need to talk with me, coming up with nothing I asked him what was wrong. Was I bad at my godly duties? Chiron laughed at that. The campers were becoming better swordsman by the minute, I had a good motivational attitude for them he reported to me.
He was actually here to talk to me about Annabeth. She was becoming more distant and alone, her son was the only one who visited her and she gave up teaching her classes, which she loved doing. That day, I got Nico to teach my classes and went to visit her. Annabeth was getting worried, she didn't know if she should tell Chiron, or not. When she had walked back with Luke they had ignored her, and she couldn't sleep in the Athena cabin with him. She looked so distraught, so I asked her to explain to me what had happened, so she began.
Annabeth POV
Luke was 2 years old and I was 19. He had been born on November 14th, at New York's main hospital. I had been leaving him to go to daycare in the mornings, and after school picking him up and taking him to my job. I was lucky he loved to sleep a lot, like Percy, but sometimes a blessing could be a curse. While I worked at an architecture agency he slept, but when I went to sleep he couldn't. I expected this routine to fail, but somehow I managed to pass high school. I was not valedictorian, which is what I had wanted at the beginning of the year, but I had passed. I started looking at colleges, and decided on going to Columbia, as it has a fabulous architecture program. (A/N I don't know if that's true I read about Annabeth going to College there in another fan fiction.) The one bedroom apartment Luke and I rented was near Columbia anyway, which I was grateful for. I heard from the building manager lots of students had opted out of staying in the dorms, which I couldn't do, and had rented apartments. I hoped that I could make friends at Columbia. Last year people stared and whispered about me behind my back when I was going to have Luke. I wondered I this year I should make it a secret, no one was going to Columbia from my old school, and people wouldn't judge me. I only had two classes a day this year, so it would be easier for me take care of Luke. On my first day of college, I dropped Luke off at daycare in the city, and walked to my first class, which was math. Putting my books down on my desk, I brought everything out my backpack, and got my pencil out to take notes. Taking out my phone, I checked my messages making sure Luke was fine. This morning he had seemed a bit sick, but I had sent him in anyway, as I didn't want to miss the first day of school. First class I took notes and watched the board, the class was interesting and the teacher seemed fun. I gathered up some things to leave when a guy walked up to me and asked for my number, I said I don't want to date you, but he still invited me to go to a party that night with him. My second class was English, and luckily that guy wasn't in it, this time a girl sat by me, and we talked before class. She seemed nice, and asked me if I was going to the big party tonight, it seemed dodgy as it's out of campus, but since the apartments are mainly occupied by students it wouldn't matter. I told her I couldn't go, and then the bell rang signaling for the end of class. After that I rode into town picking up Luke on the way to go to work sitting him down with some toys by my desk and running to do my jobs. After work I ran to get groceries from the store and came back to my apartment to hear music blasting next door. I'm so lucky that the party must have been the neighbors. Luke started wailing, he was sick and he didn't feel good and someone was having a party next door. I opened the door to go tell them a piece of my mind when Luke asked me to not go. I opened the door next to mine, and looked for my neighbor and I found her in a drunken state sitting with the guy from earlier. I could smell the alcohol on his breath as he asked me if I had changed my mind. Pushing him I away I walked up to my neighbor asking her if she could turn down the music, it was too loud. Upon me asking this she unplugged the music and walked to the center of the room saying, you hear that guys. This girl hear wants us to turn down the music, so we should turn it up higher, right? Everyone one cheered, but I argued that my son was sick and needed to rest and the party wasn't letting him do that. Everyone looked at me disgustedly and started calling me names, then I realized I had said my son. I ran from the room with Luke and put some earphones on him to block out the music, I sat down on the couch and cried. College would be harder than I thought.
The horn sounded, and I helped Annabeth up as we went to breakfast, I needed to hear the rest of that story. I just hoped my godly duties would let me.