A/N: i am a bad person. I admit i am horrible person for living you guys with that cliffie. But in my defence i had fun living you guys like that (like i said before horrible person). Hopefully you will forgive me and hopefully this chapter will clear somethings for you or just confuse you. Will see. Oh and i finally watched Captain America Winter's Soliders the plot in this story sort of changed but i think you guys will like it. I know i will enjoy writing this.

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"WHAT?!" Percy shouted. His eyes glowed with rage. His hands were curled into fists. A look of complete malice fell upon the demigod's face as he stared at his cousin. Nico flinched at the look even though it wasn't directed to him. He maybe a son of Hades, but Nico was terrified of the scene before him. The taps and pipes busted open spraying water, flooding the small room. Percy turned around tossing the fridge to the floor with a grunt. He punched a whole in the yellow pale walls of the kitchen. Nico just sat there helplessly. He knew better than interfere with the anger of a very powerful demigod. Like the sea Percy's anger was clearly untamed as fire hydrants and other pipes busted open outside. The ground trembled creating a mini earthquake.

"How could the gods say I killed Annabeth?" Percy asked even though he already knew the answer. The gods were harsh blooded. They knew nothing of life, love and death. They never experienced it. The gods were monsters. Monsters are better than the gods. His own father was a jackass. Percy hated the gods. It was because of them he left. He was happy to leave their clutches. The gods could do whatever they wanted and Percy wouldn't care but saying he killed his beloved was reaching a whole new low.

"Percy, calm down, lets have a rational conversation." Nico said trying to calm down his cousin. It wasn't helping as Percy destroyed other kitchen appliances.

"Percy do you think they want to see you like this" Nico shouted hoping his cousin would fine reason. Finally Percy stopped the destruction. The water that was creating a mini hurricane stopped and sunk through the drains. The mini earthquake stopped. Percy dropped down to the floor, panting hard as he hugged his legs to his chest. He wasn't crying there was too much anger inside him to cry. All he felt was pure cold hatred for the immortals in the heavens.

"No they won't." Percy said faintly as he got up from the floor. He dried himself and then walked briskly through the apartment as he exited the apartment building not bothering to say goodbye. Nico sighed heavily; he took off his black hair net and ran a hand through his hair. He may have complete trust and hope in Percy but could the son of Hades really know the truth about Annabeth's death, it was the gods' words against Percy. As Nico tried his best to restore what was left of the apartment Percy was walking the streets of the place he once called home.

With no purpose in mind Percy found his legs moving on its own accord. His legs moved fast in a brisk pace. His hands clenched and unclenched. Percy wasn't in the mood for anything at the moment. His head was burning with memories he wished he could suppress but that's the thing with the human mind you can't forget what you want to forget. He knew that if she was still alive that she would tell him to forget it, to not think about the gods. She would have told him that what matters is what's happening right now not some power hungry jerks, who don't know anything. He wished that Annabeth were right here leaning her head against his shoulder blabbering about something she read on the Internet. He wished he could run his hands in her blonde princess curls. But most of all he wished she were alive on this Earth achieving all her endeavors even if it meant he couldn't touch her. He would do anything to bring her back on this Earth to see the world and make it a better a place just the way she imagined it, but it was out of his called him a hero. All he wanted was his Wise girl. They praised him as the greatest demigod alive. He was no hero. He couldn't save the people who he loved. He could have saved her he could have saved them. Right now all the former hero of Olympus wanted was his mommy and his girlfriend and even Paul. Yet instead he had to wonder the streets of New York alone reminiscing in the past he would rather forget.

Flashback 4 years …

"Wise Girl we are going to make it, ok" Percy promised as he clutched his girlfriend's hand.

"Seaweed Brain for the gods of Olympus shut the Hades up. Its not like I have a knife protruding from my stomach. I just happened to break my leg and not able to fight. I am not going to die." Annabeth shouted in pain as she glared at Percy. He was worried and of course he would be but it was quite annoying for the daughter of Athena who didn't need to be treated like some old lady (no offense to the elderly )she just injured her leg while fighting with a giant which fortunately was now dust.

"Well excuse me for being worried" Percy argued. Currently they were in a secluded part of Greece patiently waiting for help. War was still going on but Percy was too worried about his Wise Girl to fight at the moment. It was evening yet the scene looked depressing like they already lost the war. One could hear the faint shouts and war cries from the demigods and gods alike.

"Percy you don't need to stay here I am not in critical condition, they need you," Annabeth said trying to convince the hero of Olympus to save Olympus.

"Annabeth I don't want anything to happen to you," Percy said as he stroked her cheek. Annabeth's gaze softened at his intense gaze.

"You are such a Seaweed Brain"

"But you love me anyways" Percy said as he slowly closed the space in between them, pressing his lips against Annabeth's in a soft kiss.

"Mm mm," coughed Apollo as he interrupted the couple. Both reluctantly parted from each other. "I am here to take Annabeth to Olympus to tend to her injuries I am picking up all the injured demigods. Sorry to interrupt" Apollo said cheekily as he gave Percy a not to sly of a wink. The son of Poseidon blushed at the hint. Percy got up helping up Annabeth to her fit to hand her off to Apollo.

"I love you Wise Girl", Percy said to Annabeth.

"I love you too Seaweed Brain. Win us a war." Annabeth said giving Percy a quick peck on the lips. Little did they know those were the last words either said to each other.

Percy shook his head clearing his head from his thoughts; he didn't need to go back there. After joining SHIELD he forced all thoughts of Annabeth from his head. It was easier when he wasn't America but now it would be harder to not remember the past. The gods the stupid gods told all his friends back at Camp that he killed Annabeth. That was all a lie. He may be many things but someone who killed his girl friend in cold blood was unbelievable. He loved Annabeth. He still did. You can't ever stop loving your first love. Percy sighed as he stared at the two tall gravestones standing side beside. A pang went through his heart as he stared at his mother's and Paul's grave.

"Perseus Achilles Jackson, who would have thought you would be here in the flesh standing in America. The world must be really screwed if you're hear", a vice behind him said with a low whistle. Percy grabbed his gun and turned around to face the person gun raised, ready to kill.

A/N: Guess who. PM me or write a review of who you think the person is. Undetermined prize.