Annabeth had been pacing around in her bed room not being able to sleep and if she even shut her eyes she'd shoot up in cold sweat.
For what felt like years, She had been thinking things along the lines of
" It's him it's got to be him." And "He better start praying that I don't kill him."
"Um, Annabeth? " Leo warily said one day.
"WHAT!? "
"We're here."
"Oh Okay, thanks. "
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Percy's POV,
Do you know how annoying it is when you finally have time to sleep, you know you're just faintly dozing off and then someone starts banging on the door?
I sighed, got up and opened the door and was tackled by a pair of arms. Then I felt a fist connect with my jaw.
"WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN THIS WHOLE TIME, YOU SEA-WEED BRIAN!!!!!!!"
shit.
"Annabeth? "
