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Annabeth's POV

Percy was still comfortably sleeping when I woke up. Gods he was so adorable.

I figured I would gather some fruits or something before he woke up. I carefully slipped out of his arms and started towards the trees. The only thing I could find were bananas, which sucked because I hate bananas. They're just so mushy and slimy. But hey, food is food.

I carried about ten back to where Percy was still sleeping soundly. I decided that I'd let the poor thing sleep for a while. After all, he was the only reason that I was still alive.

Gods, I was so lucky. Percy meant everything to me, and I felt so guilty about what I had put him through these past couple days. He's so strong and persistent, and he never gives up. Thank the gods he didn't give up on me.

Then I noticed a dark stain on Percy's shirt. I got closer and my fears were confirmed. He was bleeding.

I shook Percy awake and he groaned sleepily.

"Percy I need you to take off your shirt." He stared at me in confusion.

"You're injured Percy."

He obediently pulled his shirt over his head and I gasped.

There was a deep gash in his shoulder. The flesh around the wound was red and inflamed. Blood began to trickle down his arm.

"When did this happen?"

He shrugged. "I'm not really sure. I first noticed it a couple days ago, but I thought it had healed. It's not that bad is it?"

I didn't answer. Instead I put a hand to his forehead and sighed. He had a fever.

"Percy, you're sick."

He started to sit up. "I don't feel sick."

"You're sweating like crazy."

"Annabeth I'm fine!" he insisted.

I shook my head wearily. "At least let me put a bandage on it."

"Ok." he surrendered. "Use my t-shirt."

I ripped his shirt into strips and carefully wrapped it around his wound. I couldn't get over how hot his skin felt. He was not fine and he knew it. Boys are so stubborn sometimes.

"Want a banana?" I asked to change the subject.

"Sure." I held one out to him and he reached for it with his bad arm, winced, and yelped in pain.

I raised my eyebrows skeptically. "Percy, I can tell it hurts. You need to rest."

This time, he didn't argue. He laid his head in my lap and stared up at me with those brilliant green eyes.

"Go to sleep, Percy." I scolded.

He moaned and reluctantly closed his eyes. Seconds later, he was fast asleep.