Hey guys! The first thing I want to do is clear up something. A reviewer asked me this question, and I realized that some other people might be wondering the same thing.

Why isn't Percy's sword returning to his pocket like it normally does?

Well, if you remember in the Son of Neptune, I believe, Terminus takes everyone's weapons as they enter the Pomerian Line so they don't kill each other during the Senate Meeting. Terminus tells Percy that the sword won't return to his pocket while he's inside the Line. So, in a previous chapter, that tells Percy where he is. He's still behind the Line because Riptide didn't return to his pocket while he's in his cell. Now, all they have to do is cross the Line and Riptide will return to his pocket again. But they don't know that.

Does that make sense? Sorry if I took a while getting to the point.

Another thing. Sorry, this A/N is kinda long :/

I know that I'm not writing to full scale 'Lethe Memory Loss'. If I did, they would be completely helpless and not know ANYTHING. That's hard. So, I'm kinda doing the 'Hera Memory Loss', where they know general things (how to read, where to buy food etc.) but lose all their memories about their past. AKA They love each other and Greek Mythology.

Also, this chapter is more of a filler. :/

Okay, I'll save the rest for the bottom. All of this is really long. Sorry!

Let it commence.

Annabeth
Everything happened in a blur. I fell against the wall, and my vision was sliding in and out of focus. I saw Percy kneeling over me and clutching my hand. I remembered Percy picking me up, but after that I was gone. For some reason, bears came in and out of my dreams, but the pain in my forehead kept me under.

"Percy?" I groaned.

I felt someone sit by me and take my hand.

"Hey, I'm here. What is it?"

I opened my eyes and saw him leaning over me. I used my other hand to touch my forehead. It had scabbed over, and I didn't feel any blood.

"What happened? My forehead...?"

"Frank healed it and I cleaned it up for you."

"What? Who's Frank?" I asked, sitting up.

He looked at me with his green eyes. My heart did a couple flips, but I didn't know why. I'd only known this kid for a couple hours. Why was I acting like this?

"Frank is the person who helped us escape. We're out, Annabeth!" He grinned at me.

I finally realized that we weren't in the cell. We were sitting by a lake, hidden underneath some bushes.

"What?"

"I figured the best place to hide was the closest to where they were keeping us. They'll expect us to leave...Camp Jupiter? as fast as we can."

I nodded. "That's smart."

"Now all we need to do is get my sword and find the Underworld. What the heck is the Underworld?"

I shrugged. "I don't know. I lost my memories, too, remember?"

"Looks like we'll have to do some research then."

My forehead started to itch, and I subconsciously scratched at it.

Percy grabbed my wrist. "What are you doing! You'll just open the wound again. Do you know how long that took to heal?"

"How long have we been here, exactly?"

"Maybe a day or so?"

I shot to my feet.

"A day?" I yelped. "We could have been gone by now! They'll find us!"

Percy clapped a hand to my mouth. "Shut up! They'll find us now because you're yelling!" He removed his hand. "We've stayed here because I had to wait for your forehead to heal. The sword that slashed you was laced with poison. You would have died if Frank hadn't of gotten there, and it was healing slowly. I needed to wait."

"Okay, okay," I said, lowering my voice. "How did it heal so fast? And how did you get all this?" I gestured to the food and the new clothes he was wearing.

"Frank left us a backpack. He thought of everything. And, he had, like, these magic crackers and drink. He shoved a cracker in your mouth and drizzled some of the drink on your forehead. It started to heal right away, but he said I shouldn't give you too much or else you'll burn up."

"What?" I shrieked.

"I know, he even brought clothes for you, too!"

"No! I'll burn up!"

He looked taken aback. "Oh. That's what you meant. Only if you take too much. I've been too scared to give you more. It seems like it's healing fine."

I sat back down weakly. "Magic crackers, invisibility hat, and someone who can control water. What else could pop up in my life?"

"What else do we need to do?" Percy asked.

"Do you have the note?"

He handed it to me. "Well, it seems pretty straightforward, like, finding Terminus. Minus the Underworld - whatever that is - and finding a guy named Hypnos," I said, scanning the paper. "I think we should go to...what's that place called? You find out stuff there. It has...books?"

"A library?" (A/N I honestly have no idea if they would remember what that's called, let alone what it is. Let's pretend they would.)

"Yeah, that. We can figure out what all this-" I shook the paper "-is."

"Good idea," Percy said. He glanced at me. "Do you need to change...or?"

I blushed. "Turn around."

He handed me the backpack, his face slightly pink, and turned around. I dug around and found some clothes I could wear and quickly changed into them. The shirt, it turned out, was Percy's, but I ignored it and slipped on some jeans.

"Okay, I'm good," I said.

He turned and looked at me. For a long time.

"What?"

He shook his head. "Nothing. You're just wearing my shirt."

I ignored this.

"Come on, Seaweed Brain, let's go."

He started when I called him that.

"What, is that too mean? Sorry, I was just..." I trailed off.

"No, it's fine. I...I could have sworn...No, it's nothing. Don't worry about it. I'm just going crazy."

"Sorry, it just seemed fitting with your dad apparently being a sea god and all..."

He held up a hand. "It's fine. I kinda like it, anyway."

"Okay..."

He took the backpack from me. "Let's go."

Percy poked his head out from the leaves and looked around. He suddenly ducked back down and hit me, knocking me to the ground.

"The crap?" I gasped.

"Sorry! There was someone there," he said. He offered me his hand, and I yanked him down next to me.

"Thanks," I said smugly, standing up.

Percy glared at me from the ground. "Just help me up and let's get out of here."

"Fine," I sighed, rolling my eyes. Thankfully, he didn't pull me down when I offered him my hand. I looked out of the bushes and saw that there was nothing in sight.

"Okay, let's go," I whispered.

I jumped out of the bush as quietly as I could and ran behind a tree, Percy right behind me. I was about to run to another tree when Percy stopped me. "Do you even know where we're going? Cause I don't."

"Away," I said.

He shrugged. "Sounds good to me."

He was about to walk out from behind the tree when two kids in guard uniform walked by. I grabbed his shirt and yanked him against me, breathing hard, praying they wouldn't see us.

"Dude, where are you assigned to guard right now?" the first guard said.

The other guy groaned. "The Pomerian Line. Terminus is going to annoy the crap out of me. He keeps saying that he'll slap me across the face for being so stupid, but he doesn't have any arms! I hope Octavian takes care of him soon. Throw him off a building or something."

"Man, I'm sorry," the first guard said sympathetically.

They walked away, the second guard still mumbling about Terminus.

Percy looked at me. "Well, that was easy."

I nodded. Then I realized that he was still leaning on me. Cheeks flaming, I pushed him off and he was red with embarrassment.

"Let's just go," I said, pretending that never happened.

o.O

Oh. My. Gosh.

I only asked for 40 reviews on the story and I got...54? *twitch*

YOU GUYS ARE AMAZING! AH I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!

Okay, whoa. Sorry. I think I crossed the line there. I mean, I love you all, my FANTASTIC readers, but not thatway. Why would you even...okay.

As a reward for being wonderful overachievers, I'll post ANOTHER chapter today! YAY.

Also, to the people that guessed Frank's escape, you were right! Transformed into something small and got the heck out of his cell. You know, Octavian is pretty stupid to have him locked up like that.

Yeah, the question was easy. I get it.

Sigh...you guys are the best..

Imma write the next chapter, now!

OKAY BYE.

R&R Annabeth calling Percy 'Seaweed Brain'...

P.S. I just realized that Annabeth says "What?" a lot in this chapter...