Percy burst into the Athena Cabin, Annaneth was screaming, tears running down her face shouting 'NO, NO not her!' Percy was used to it, he got nightmares about Tartarus too, but this was different, this was scary. He didn't know what to do. Malcolm, who had come to get Percy, was Normally very calm, but when he had arrived at the Poseidon Cabin he had been confused and afraid. He had told Percy that they had tried their best to wake her up, but nothing had worked.
"Annabeth" Percy whispered "Annabeth it's me, Percy. You're okay. I'm here."
Annabeth stopped screaming and kicking, opened her eyes and turned to face Percy.
"She's alive. After all these years, she's alive."
Annabeth stood up and walked over to her cabinet of things and got out a bag. A bag that Percy new all too well. It was Annabeth's questing bag.
"Anni, where are you going?"
"Just come, I'll explain on the way!"
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Saviours of Olympus
Fanfiction'No-one understands what my life has been like, no-one understands what I have been through. So Percy Jackson, are You really such a hero?' written by me... Auden