Chapter 14

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Percy POV

I walk Annabeth to the nurse and as soon as we get in there we are pushed with questions. "What happened? When'd it happened? Who caused it?" the nurse says frantically as I set Annabeth down on the bed. "I don't know, I don't know, and I don't know," I say as I look at her tear streaked face.

After the nurse checks on her, she says, "I'm afraid I can't do anything here. You'll have to go to the hospital. It looks like a severe concussion." Annabeth looks upset, really upset. "As a nurse, it's my responsibility to take you to a ER knowing your situation," she says and Annabeth nods.

Time Lapse

Annabeth lays on the bed, sound asleep due to the drugs they gave her. "How did this happen?" the nurse quietly asks me. I know it was because of a beer bottle, but for some reason I don't think she wants them to know. "I'm not sure," I say.

"So, how long have you to been together?" the nurse asks. "Oh, we're not dating," I say. "But you like her don't you?" I don't know what makes me be so honest, but I nod. "Then why don't you ask her out, because I know she likes you back," she says. "How do you know that?" I ask. "Because I see it in her eyes, plus, I know she trust you because 1: she let you carry her, 2: she let you see her cry, and 3: she let you see her when she was drugged," she says matter-of-factly.

"Just ask her out," she says. The doctors come and checks on her then leaves.

Should I ask her out?

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Updated and written December 6th

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