Angel to Demon(Percy Jackson Fan fiction)

He has been found.

Annabeth's POV

I stab the dummy, finishing it off.

The camp really needs an upgrade. I think to myself and put the temporary sword back on the rack. Then I walk out of the arena and go for a little walk to the beach where I was going to meet my Fiance, Ashton.

I take off my tennis shoes and socks when I get there. The wet sand feels good between my toes as I shove them under. I stare at the ocean. It's different shades of blues and greens, but the shade of green that caught my eye was sea green. The color of my lost love's eyes. Well, my former lost love. Let me fill you in on the last 7 years. About a week after the iris message, I found out I was pregnant with his baby. I tried Iris messaging Percy to tell him, but the Iris message didn't go through, and camp never got another one from Abyss.

8 months later, I gave birth to River Ace Jackson. Then, 2 years later, I met Ashton. I had gotten over Percy a few months before, so it wasn't that hard to say yes when he asked me to be his girlfriend.  Two years later of being his girlfriend and then fiancé a year later.

That's pretty much what happened.

(When Ashton gets there.)

"Hey baby," Ashton says and puts his arms around me from behind.

I smile. "Hey."

"Whatcha thinking about?" he asks and sits next to me putting an arm around my shoulder. I kiss his cheek.

"Nothing really," I lied and put my head on his shoulder.

"Well, sorry I need to go so early, but there was this guy found by the base of Half Blood Hill. I need to go help my brothers out. The guy looked like shit," he says, and I get curious. (Ashton is a son of Apollo)

"What did he look like?" I ask.

"Black hair, and it's hard to tell, but i think he had green eyes or something."

I gasp. No way. "Take me with you! Right now!" I yell and stand up, walking towards the infirmary. Ashton follows behind me. I get faster with each step. Soon I'm running. Could it be him?

I run though the infirmary doors. Apollo campers are rushing around. I look over and see a kid with a deep looking sword cut. Another is throwing up in a bucket beside the bed. I continue walking and see another kid laying in the bed unconscious or something, but that's not what interests me most. Ahead, there are Apollo campers wheeling a guy to the emergency area. Hardly anyone gets into the emergency area. Once in a blue moon someone goes there.

I sneak through the doors, and someone pushes me out. It's Will.

"Stay out here until after. This is very serious, and we don't need distractions," He says and continues on, "I'll let you know who it is and what happened if you stay out here. I promise," Will says to me and closes the door. I sigh and sit in one of the waiting chairs.

Ashton walks past me and into the room. I watch the Apollo campers get to work. The only thing separating me from them is the thick wall of glass.

I look down at my feet. What if it really is him? What will I do? I think and put my head in my hand and wait.

Once in a while I look at the clock. 5 minutes more than last time I checked. I think and sigh. This is taking forever.

I look through the glass to the other side. It looks like they are finishing. Only after 4 hours.

(1 hour later)

Will walks out of the room and walks over to me. I look up at him with my tired eyes. "Done yet?" I ask.

He nods. "I think you might know who this someone is."

Oh. Oh no. Oh my gods! What will I say? What will I do? Should I just come right out and say it? Oh! guess what? Your a dad and I moved on, and I cheated on you! I could just hide it. Let's go with that. He can't know I have a fiancé and a child.

"Oh."

"Just oh?"

"Yeah," I say and walk in slowly. I don't take my eyes off the unconscious male in the bed as I sit down in a chair next to him. I take his hand. His fingernails look like they have been peeled off. Ouch.

I look at his face. There are a lot of scars. There was a new wound right on his cheek bone. It looked more like a stab, but I wasn't sure. He had a buttload of stitches. Let's just say he looked like a wooden throwing knife board after being used for decades. I couldn't see the rest of him because he was covered by a blanket.

I have to admit, I still love him a lot, but I have a fiancé. He was just a boyfriend. If you had to choose between a boyfriend and a fiancé, who would you choose? Fiance, unless he was just that bad.

Besides, River already thinks Ashton is his dad. I plan on keeping it that way.

I rub the back of Percy's hand with my thumb. "I missed you," I whisper quietly. His hand squeezes back very softly. "Are you awake?" I ask. He opens his eyes a bit. He looks over at me. Then he does what I least expected. He laughs.

His hand pulls away from mine while he giggles. It is super abnormal because normal after people are tortured for 7 years is totally giggling nonstop.

"Percy, are you okay?" I ask.

The laughs slowly subside to silence. "Yeah."

How!?!?! How in the name of Hades can he be FINE!?

"Annabeth, I missed you," he says and squirms a little bit. "This bed is uncomfortable."

Thats when I realize it. "Percy, are you sane?"