Percy~
I heard Piper's voice, pulling me to the surface. You have to wake up, she had said. I tried, and I was winning the battle. I felt presumably Annabeth's hand slip into mine. I put all of my effort into squeezing it lightly.
Annabeth screamed, "He's waking up. Someone go get Will!"
I tried to open my eyes, and succeeded. Kind of. I squinted up at the beautiful face of Annabeth Chase (no rhyme intended) that I thought I'd never see again. Curly blonde hair, gray stormy eyes, and a California tan.
"Seaweed Brain," she whispered.
"Wise Girl?" I croaked out hoarsely.
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You Can't Save Me Now ✔️
Fanfiction"I hate you, Perseus Jackson!" That's how I knew she was mad. Annabeth never uses my full name unless she's seriously mad. But those words, they hurt more than a dagger through my Achilles' spot. ---------------- Welcome to my first book...
