The honeymoon

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"Annabeth, let's go outside! It's so beautiful!"

Annabeth crossed her arms over her chest, "I'm sorry Percy. We can't, the Zika virus is out there."

"Zika?" Percy asks, going to the glass sliding door of their little cabin.

"Yes. It's a dangerous disease that's spread through mosquitoes."

"Oh no, that's so sad!" Percy said.

"Yeah, pretty sad." Annabeth said, sitting down on the couch.

"All the mosquitoes are getting sick!"

"Wait, no Percy that's not how it work-"

Percy opened up the sliding door, stepping outside. "Come on in little mosquitoes, Percy will fix you right up."

"Percy, no." 

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