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Annabeth POV:
I ran through the woods. I didn't know where I was going to sleep, or if I would even wake up.
I stopped, thinking that the Emposai, had lost me.
Sitting down on a log, I let my mind wander.
Why did I act so rudely towards Percy?
Why did I ever run away?
Why did the gods hate me?
When did my world become so twisted?
What really happened?
I knew exactly what happened.
But it felt like someone was controlling me. Like I was no longer myself.

 Like I was no longer myself

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I sighed and stood up.
I took one look around.
I knew this place.
It was the place Percy took me for our first date.
Oh Percy,
If only I could see you again.
But, that she-bit** took you away.

She could remember every detail of it

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She could remember every detail of it. Like it just happened a few hours ago.
Flashback
Percy and she were laying on the ground. Having the bets time with no prophecies.
"Annabeth,"
"Yes."
"How did you like today?"
"It was amazing. The romantic scene, the soft music, the food, it's all perfect!"
"Anything for the girl I love."
Percy wrapped me around with a blanket and I slept. He has his arms around me, and everything was perfect.
Flashback end
I heard a screech and jumped off the log.
I looked up seeing the emposai. She had more friends and they were all around me.
I knew there was no fighting this, but I did anyways.
I took out the dagger he gave me. Okay, I don't remember his name so stay with me here.
I slashed, kicked, and stabbed.
I killed the last one, or so I thought.
The last one went behind me and stabbed me in the back.
"You shall pay for this, neither of Athena."
I lay on the ground, blood leaking out, and unable to move.
My lay thought before death were,
I'll miss you, seaweedbrain.
I let out my last breath and soon lay there, a lifeless body.
No life.
No soul.
No spirit.
Nothing.

Okay, sorry for letting her die

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Okay, sorry for letting her die.
This drawing on the top.^
That was my expression after writing this.
I'm sorry if this was bad, -like all my chapters- but I hurt my knee, and it hurts like Tartarus.
So yeah, pain blocking my mind.
Anyways,
Peace out!

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