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Quite a few hours later, Annabeth could practically see the ground under the snow. She wasn't as cold as she should be as Percy had kept getting rid of the water. She had even hit the penguin in a few times! She didn't know why she hated it so much, it just looked evil.

She was standing behind the camera, Poseidon had disappeared under the waves a while ago and Percy was having an in-depth conversation with Steve. She looked out to the choppy grey sea, white foam cresting the waves, breaking against the towering glaciers. From along the horizon she saw a large lump of something, racing towards shore. She froze, but realized it was probably Poseidon, she didn't call out, he wouldn't hurt his son. She only walked a few paces away and watched.

Steve saw it first. Beginning to waddle away from the shore, he flapped a flipper in the general direction of the sea. He must have communicated with Percy as the dark-haired boy stood and turned.

Just as the massive wave crashed down on him. Annabeth bent over with laughter, watching through teary eyes as Steve was swept off the floating ice, scrabbling desperately at the ice. Poseidon popped up out of the stranded foam on the island.

"Get it on camera?" he smirked and Annabeth's face fell. She examined the camera and shook her head. Poseidon threw his head back in laughter and clicked his fingers in the direction of the sea. Another colossal wave rose up and surged towards land. Steve, who had just clambered back up on the ice, glanced back and his little shoulders slumped and he waddled towards the sodden heap that was Percy and huddled behind him. Percy flipped his wet hair across his face; before it had settled it was dry.

He huffed. "You got me unprepar-"

Then the second wave hit and when it slopped back off the edge Percy sat up and spat out a spout of water comically. Poseidon glanced up at Annabeth, with an almost hopeful look but she shook her head and pointed to the camera with a thumbs-up.

Poseidon's shoulders sagged. He nodded and wandered over to his son, who was magically dry.

"Cheers, dad. No more waffles being burnt for you."

Poseidon put on a miserable look.

"Peeeerccccy" he whined.

Percy rolled his eyes and heaved himself to his feet.

"Thanks Annabeth!" he yelled.

She only smiled sweetly and did a thumbs up.

"Love you too!"

here we are, old friend. you and me on the last page. I'm so thankful to everyone who followed, favourited, reviewed, hell even if you only read a few chapters. You are amazing and I will miss this like hell.

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If you ever liked this story or read it… please just leave a goodbye.

I love you all, even you creepy middle-aged men.

You're all brilliant.

For the last time, have a bloody brilliant day, week, month, year, decade, century, millennia and eon.

Fez.

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