Annabeth // h.s.

F i v e

Waking up the next morning and having to go to school felt like a hell I'd never forget. All throughout my first two classes and now lunch I've been shaking none stop. I can't get the image of Harry hurting me like that out of my mind. And how he got out of the woods before me? None of this makes sense.

"Did you hear me Annabeth? Heelloo? Earth to Annabeth." Rose waved her hands in front of my face, pulling me from my thoughts. I quickly shake my head and look up at her with a small smile and a hum. "Well did you?"

"Did I what?" I ask highly confused.

Rose rolled her eyes before speaking , "Did you hear about that creepy girl who keeps whispering about the 2000's and before that. She's insane. It's 2097 where people dress fancy and fake how they talk to others so we seem much more lady like and we don't get to pick who we marry and she's whispering about some gibberish love."

"Love?"

"Yeah. 'He'll get her, ever since he was born, he'll have her.'" Rose tried to impersonate her with a high pitch voice. She laughed at herself for doing just a good job. I would've laughed any other day, another day, but today.

"What's her name?" I ask cutting off her laughter.

"Uhh.. I think it was Jessica Marry.. No! Jessica Marie!" She shouts as she remembers the name. People around us look and I'm quick to hush her. "She's always wearing a dark hoodie and just wondering around outside. Why?"

"Just wondering."

Once the bell rang for third period I was determined to find this girl. Who ever she is she has to know something that I don't. Skipping class and sneaking past the rather large guards posted around the school is something I would've never done before today.

When I finally reached outside I felt calm and collected. Until a strong rush of wind came right at me forcing me to hold down my plaid skirt and shield my face. When I looked up again I was shocked to see a girl walking past me, in a black hoodie. Fixing my skirt I rush after her.

"H-hey! Are you Jessica Marie?" I shout at her. Her speed quickens at the mention of the name, so I quicken mine. "Please! I need your help. H-Harry he–" I cut myself, saying his name making my stomach twist into a unpleasant knot. "He told me ask you a question!"

Again no response, but finally she slowed down and turned around ever so slowly. "Thank you. I just need to ask about the tru–" I trail off as I see what's in front of me. The area around us turns dark and her face is no longer there. It's a black void with blue mist flooding out.

In a matter of seconds I'm consumed by this mist and everything goes dark.

The sweet voices of children laughing filled my ears as I opened my eyes to see. I expected to see children playing, but I didn't. All that was in front of me was a field of high green grass that was barely past my waist. That's all that surrounded me. I turned and turned, going in a circle trying to find something different until something changed.

I turned to my left once again and there stood Harry and someone. It looked as though they had just ran a mile in the heat, but it wasn't hot. It was freezing. The girl wore a long peach colored dress and Harry in a fancy suit, a sword attached to his hip.

"Love, you must come back. If you don't hurry you'll be late and your father will not have that." Harry spoke as he gripped tightly on the girls arm, but she yanked it away as she looked at him.

"I won't go back with you. And that man is not my father. He's my uncle." She spoke loudly.

I opened my mouth to speak, but no words came out. I tried again and all that left my mouth was air. My hands began to shake as I looked down at them trying to control them.

"Annabeth," Harry called. I immediately looked up hoping he finally saw me, but no. He was holding the other girl tightly to his chest as he stroked her hair. "I must bring you back."

"No! I won't marry that man, I will only marry you. I do not wish to live on without you." The girl shouted and tightly held onto Harry's body.

Harry sighed before looking up at the setting sky. "As you wish." He whispered before a piercing sound echoed in the wind. My eyes widened at the scene in front of me. The girls limp body leaned on Harry's chest, her head positioned in what seemed like a very uncomfortable position. But that would've been the least of her worries as blood spilled from her mouth and onto her chin. There in her back was Harry's sword, covered in blood.

Quickly I cover my mouth to stop myself from screaming out at the scene. Looking at the girls face, she see me so familiar.

"May we meet in the next life Annabeth." Harry stroked her hair one last time before sliding the sword from her limp body and shaking it once, ridding it of the blood before he put it away. Slowly he placed the girl onto the ground before walking away from her.

As Harry walked further I slowly walked towards the girl, blood was splattered all over the surrounding grass. In front of me, laying lifeless on the ground was me.

She was me and I was her.

"Your Majesty, I am reluctant to tell you that Princess Annabeth fell from a cliff." Harry's voice spoke from behind me. I quickly turned around to see him, but now I was suddenly in a very large room and Harry stood in front of a man holding a women as she sobbed into his shoulder.

"You mean to tell me my daughter is dead?" The women cried out. Mother? No. This women did not look anything like my mother. Nothing like I had remembered her.

"Yes." Harry spoke calmly.

That's not true! He killed your daughter! I saw it! I saw him do it! I wanted to scream out at them, but again nothing came out from my lips but air.

Turning on my heels quickly I rush for the large wooden doors in the front of the room. When I pushed them opened I was immediately greeted by darkness. But darkness was better than listening to that man lie.

I slowly crept into the darkness. Once I had taken a few steps the doors behind me closed with a loud bang and now I was completely in the dark by myself, so I thought.

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