Third Person's POV
The rain was pouring heavily as Percy walked out of the car. It's as if the sky is sharing his pain. Two weeks ago, he remembered fighting with Annabeth, and they "unofficially" broke up. Now, he was ready to sacrifice.
He got out, not bothering to get his umbrella, and walked straight to the abandoned park.
He remembered Annabeth telling him to meet him there, and that it was a two weeks before Annabeth will leave and go to Greece. Even if he wanted to come with her, her mom doesnt want to. And the doctor told him to stay at New York because they might actually have a cure. Might.
Not telling this to his friends, except for Ethan, he felt guilty. But he wanted to keep all of it that way.
Annabeth was waiting patiently at him. Percy have never seen her as beautiful, if that was possible.
She was in her jeans, long sleeve t shirts with scarf in her neck. It was a cold day, winter was coming.
(Therapy- All Time Low :)
Percy's POV
"Percy..." I was pale. Heartbroken. And I'm a massive destruction. I was selfish. A jerk. And I promised her I wouldnt be, but I am.
My ship went down...
In a sea of sound...
When I woke up alone,
I had everything
She hold her hand up and tried to cuff my face, but I gently reached her hand and place it down.
"Im sorry, Annabeth. I was selfish. If...this makes you happy, then I'm happy." I kissed her hand and looked at her straight in the eyes even though I couldnt see clear because of the rain.
"You wont lose me. It's just a year. Thats all I wanted you to give me." Annabeth said and I teared up, smiling. I knelt, not bothering the rain. And cried my heart out, looking at her.
Give me Therapy
I'm A Walking Travesty
But I'm smiling in everything..
Therapy...
You we're never a friend to me...
You can keep all your misery...
"I can't give you a year." I said looking away. The rain was pouring heavier and I was soaked in rain. I was totally heart broken, but I managed to smile, for the sake of her.
I shut my eyes closed and all the tears went down to my cheek. I was ready to break down, seeing her made me feel great, but seeing her one last time made me feel vulnerable and weak.
"I'm flesh and bone,
I'm a rolling stone...
Before I could lose my courage, I said, "I want to break up, Annabeth. It...it's...for the best."
Give me Therapy
Im a walking travesty
Therapy
You were never a friend to me
You can take back your misery.
Arrogant boy love yourself so no one has to...
They're better off without you...
They're better off without you...
Arrogant boy
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One Last Look || Percabeth AU
FanfictionIn which Annabeth and Percy are best friends, then lovers, and back to being strangers, then lovers again, then they die. The end. [I'm editing this bc grammar sucks]