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4. Vacation
A weekend. A weekend to do what we want with it. Obviously we couldn't stay at camp all week so I took Annabeth to the cabin at Montauk. We stopped at a store before isolating ourselves at the beach.
We got there late so when we settled in, Annabeth went to make a fire on the shore, I tidied up the room a bit.
"Seaweed Brain, fire is ready!" She called from outside. As soon as I walked out of the door, the smell of smoke hit me like a tsunami wave. It was really strong and I almost choked a bit. As soon as I got out of the smoke column, I saw Annabeth crouched down and roasting a marshmallow.
"Do I get a pre-made stick?" I asked.
"Shhhh, I'm gonna make this one perfect. Make your own s'mores." Her voice was controlled, careful not to tip the puffed up marshmallow into the flames.
"Ok." I laughed and put a marshmallow on the end of one stick. Crouching down next to Annabeth, I put mine into the flames. Once it caught fire, I blew it out and pulled the burnt skin off. Repeating the process, Annabeth gave me a horrified look although never letting her eyes leave hers.
I laughed and kept doing that. Annabeth stood up and twisted her poker stick.
"Percy, I think I got this one perfect." I could hear the pride in her voice swell.
"Uhh… Missed a spot." I said just to mess with her.
"Shut up!" she laughed. Once my marshmallow was burnt down to nothing, I went for my chocolate and graham crackers. Annabeth had a gooey string down her chin and another one connected her mouth to the crackers.
I munched my snack and sat in the camp chairs next to her.
Her golden hair fell in front of her face as she fell asleep. I threw a blanket on her and watched the stars, letting the fire burn to nothing.
Finally I ended up bringing some water from the sea to put out the fire. It smoked a bit. I picked up Annabeth in my arms and carried her to the cabin. Squeezing through the doorway, I was able to put her in the sheets. Immediately she curled up and hugged the blankets and pillow.
When I came back from retrieving the s'mores and chairs, Annabeth had already taken over all of the blankets. I crawled in with the golden haired, blanket hog and fell asleep with the minimal sheets, thinking about what kind of day we were going to have.
A/N: I liked this chapter! YAY! Please review and make sure you have a wonderful day! Maybe make a new friend, or… I don't know. Bye bye!