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Percy Jackson and the Olympians: the Rosetta Stone

Chapter 11

Percy's POV

I pushed Rachel off. "Get lost, Rachel," I said to her, and ran after Annabeth. I knew exactly where I would find her. I ran to the beach, stopping short when I saw a small bent figure with her hands covering her face and her long hair over her shoulders, touching the sand around her. "Annabeth," I whispered and started running towards her again until I reached her.

She looked up when she heard my footsteps. She moved away from me. "You don't love me," she wept. I reached out to touch her, but she recoiled. "What set that notion into your head?" I asked her. She let her hands fall against her sides. "Maybe the way you KISSED her?" she screamed at me. "Are you a mental retard or something?" She exploded into a new round of tears. I edged towards her, but she didn't move away this time. She fell to her knees again, and her tear stained face looked up at me. "Percy," she said. I knelt down beside her. "I love you, Annabeth," I said, and meant it. She looked baffled. "More than anything in the world. Just remember that," I whispered into her ear, and touched her face. I sat behind her, and let her lean against me with my arms around her torso.

Annabeth's POV

I wiped the tears from my face with the back of my hand. Percy's grip around my waist tightened. Then he kissed the back of my neck. Pleasant shivers ran down my spine. Next my shoulders. I found that all the emotions wrapped up inside me took flight, and I was free again, freed of my chains. I moved my head to meet his lips, and I was on top of the world.

His hands wandered. My stomach, my back, my breasts, There one hand stayed, the other twisting me around to face him.

Percy's POV

Once she was facing me we were both equal players. Still kissing me, she moved my free hand to her other breast, and held it there. "Do you believe me now?" I asked her. She didn't answer me, just kissed me with more passion. I returned the kiss, struggling to keep up.

"Annabeth! Percy!" I heard someone shout. We still hadn't stopped. I'd figured that someone would eventually come looking for us. Our flight was due to leave at ten, so I guessed we would have to leave about know, because it was seven. Annabeth wrapped her arms more tightly around me, and kissed me with more force. "Don't go," she murmured, leaning into me ever more. "Annabeth! Percy!" came again, but I stayed where I was knew who ever was looking for us would know where we were anyway.

Annabeth's POV

I heard footsteps slow, but I pull away from Percy. This was me. Me raw. Me with no cover. This is what I wanted. What I needed. England could through what it wanted at us, but we'd find a way to deal with it. If Percy was part of it, I was as well. I knew that his future and mine where now linked, we would always be portrayed together. "Man, Percy, I knew you were serious, but dude, you're making out with Annabeth Chase. She's like-" Grover said. Percy pulled away and interrupted him. "Total gorgeous." He started kissing me again, moving his hand to my hair. "Guys, apart from this being kinda disgusting, we need to go. You can resume you, well, your fest, later," he said, and walked towards us. He grabbed Percy's arm and dragged him up, but Percy didn't stop kissing me. "Please? I SERIOUSLY don't wanna miss this flight," he said. "One minute," I said to him and searched for Percy's lips.

Chapter 12

Annabeth's POV

There was a flash of light.

"Perseus Jackson!" I heard, to my surprise, Poseidon, yell. Percy stepped away from me immediately. "Yes Dad?" he asked Poseidon. "Go! And do as you are told," he said. "As for you, Ms. Chase, if you distract him in any way at all from his duty, you are so dead," he commanded. "Yes, my Lord," I answered, knowing that for now at least, my moment with Percy was over.

Percy's POV, 5 hours later

We were two hours into our trans- Atlantic flight, and I was a nervous wreck, despite flying business class, and sitting next to Annabeth. She was googleing on her computer. I had no idea how she got internet on a plane in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean with none of the cabin crew noticing, but that's Annabeth for you. Grover, as per usual, was lying with his jaw hanging open, iPod plugged in ears.

"Pleas fasten your seatbelts. We are experiencing some unexpected turbulence," I heard over the PA. The green 'fasten seatbelt' sign lit up with a ping, and Airhostesses came down the aisles to check everyone was wearing a seatbelt. At this point I was sure Zeus had it in for me. I thought he would wreck the plane. I gripped the arm of my seat, and looked out of my window. The moon was out, and a few fluffy clouds were drifting over the ocean. At least I wouldn't die if we sank. Ever the optimist, me. I whistled a tune. "That's really annoying Percy. Stop it," Annabeth said, not even averting her eyes from the screen of her Laptop. I started humming the tune to 'Found a Peanut' instead to calm me down. "Cut it out!" I Annabeth said, glaring at me this time. "I'm just nervous," I said, shrugging. She rolled her eyes. "He won't do anything, you know. Your dad would make his existence misery with eternal war," she said. By 'him' she meant Zeus. "Yeah, yeah," I said. She shut her Laptop. "Want to watch a film?" she asked. I breathed a sigh of relief, relaxing, just a little, mind. "I'd love to," I replied, and plugged my earphones into the console.