Annabeth's POV
I knew I shouldn't've have come.
My face contorted into a look of pure regret once we had sight of the group.
Percy.
He's different. Not just physically, but I could see the happiness that radiated off him.
And he was like this without me, so since when did I think that he relied on me as much as I relied on him.
Piper noticed my change in character.
"You okay?" I didn't look at her, my gaze settled on the face framed by a mop of black hair.
"No..." I mumbled. "No..."
"Annabeth?" She came to a stop, gently tugging me to one too.
"I can't..." I kept mumbling nonsense and she became more and more confused.
Percy doesn't need me. Percy's fine without me. Percy was weighed down by me.
I should leave.
But I don't. Because I was doing this for Piper. And I couldn't keep letting her down because I let my past get in the way.
So, I sucked it up, putting on an emotionless face and nodded.
"Sorry, yeah I'm fine."
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Hoped to see you again (Percabeth AU)
FanfictionPercy Jackson was 16 when he saw Annabeth, his old best friend. TW: Mental health and mentions of abuse. DISCLAIMER: RICK RIORDAN OWNS ALL THE HEROES OF OLYMPUS CHARACTERS