Forever by Your Side

Ch. 4 - The Flashback

Percy~

I actually didn't care what Annabeth thought. She diserves to be alone. But in a way, she also diserves to be happy. But it doesn't matter. I'm not going back to her. Not now.

* FLASHBACK*

"THAT'S NOT FUNNY JACKSON!!!!!" screamed Annabeth.

We're on the shore line of the canoe lake, where she's chased me. She was furious with me, because I kinda pulled a prank on her and she didn't think it was funny.

"Yes it is!" I said, doubled over laughing.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhggggggggggg!!!!"

She rushed out of the beach house, radiating anger. Her dagger by her side, glinting in the sunlight. Her blonde curls bouncing against her shoulders as she came closer. I knew i was screwed when i saw that cetrain look in her eyes. That look that says 'You fucked up and now Imma kick ur ass'.

"It's only funny if it's not you! Ha!" I said, tearing up from laughing so much.

"I GONNA FUCKING KILL U!" she said, showing her black teeth in the process. She was steadily getting closer. With each step, my laughing slowed. "PUTTING FUCKING INK IN MY GOD DAMN SHOTS ISN'T FUNNY!!! YOU SON OF A BITCH!!!"

" Not if you're the one getting inked! Ha! That goes to show that you drink too much!"

When she finally gets about five feet away and i stop laughing and stand up straight.

Then she greets me with a fist to my face. POW! Right in the mouth.

I crumble to the ground, tasting the blood from my lips.

All of a sudden, I feel a her grab a fist full of my shirt, pulling me up. I look up at her and she rears her fist back for another punch. I raise my hand towards the sea and a huge wave forms. Multiple stories high. Annabeth looks over at the wave... then slowly back at me.

"You motherfu-"

She was cut off by the wave crashing into us and flooding the beach. I stayed in the same spot, willing the water not to effect me. The water returned to the rest of the lake, taking us with it.

I looked over and saw Annabeth screaming and cursing under the water, while trying to swim to the surface. But every time she got close, i willed the water to pull her further down. After a few minutes, she stopped moving, so i told th water to push her to the beach. Once we were both on the beach and out of the canoe lake, i picked up Annabeth and carried her to a tree and propped her up against it and willed the water in her lungs out. She started to cough but didn't wake up. I knew she wasn't DEAD, but she wouldn't be able to get up any time to soon. She would be too weak.

But i just start walking towards the camp, off to do my daily activities.

P.S: I also left a note in the sand that i was breaking up with her because she drank too much and was too controlling.

"It's not me, it's you"...(Sorry, just had to)

And that's the way i left it. WE. WERE. DONE......