HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE HUNTRESS
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME
I finished the one shot many months ago, and this Author's Note was written in the past, too. This one is special because it's a chapter where you readers can feel special, too. I will give you two choices and you can choose which way to go. Don't worry, I won't spoil.
Also, it's my birthday, yay! I'm now officially (Insert my age) years old!
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If you are a girl, choose Choice A.
If you are a boy, choose Choice B.
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(Choice A)
"Clarisse! Oh, thank Hermes you're awake!" You feel woozy and everything around you is spinning. Arms were wrapped around you, but you were more interested in the unicorn on the ceiling who was dancing the Macarena.
"Is that a unicorn on the ceiling?" You mumble to yourself. Huh? Is it just you or is your voice deeper than usual?
"Oh, man. You must have hit your head pretty hard to be thinking that." You turn around to see a good looking guy staring at you with his arms holding you up, like you were about to fall over, which was true.
"Who are you?" Oh man, it wasn't your imagination, your voice was deeper! You probably would've fallen over and screamed if not for the guy still holding you up. You cleared your throat and the guy let go of you, putting his arms by his sides, but tensed, as if to catch you if you fall over.
You studied the guy in curiosity. He had brown hair, and his brown eyes were full of mischief. You had a sudden instinct to check your pockets, but you ignored it. When you looked at those eyes of mischief, you immediately thought of Travis Stoll, your favorite character in the Percy Jackson series. But it couldn't be him! He wasn't real, and even if he was, this guy obviously wouldn't be him. You're not that lucky.
"Man, do you have a concussion or something? Maybe you have amnesia. That's it! You have amnesia! Well, to answer your question, I'm Chris Rodriguez, your boyfriend." You felt disappointment, excitement and confusion rise in you.
"Hold up, Chris Rodriguez? As in the Chris Rodriguez? Son of Hermes Chris Rodriguez? Dating the Clarisse La Rue Chris Rodrigeuz?!" Chris grinned at you.
"Yep, it's the Chris Rodriguez. And why are you referring to yourself in third person?" You felt honored to meet him, but you were confused. Why did he act like he knew you? Why did he call himself your boyfriend? Why did he say you were referring to yourself in third person? And how is he actually real!?
"How are you my boyfriend? Aren't you dating Clarisse? Ooh! Am I gonna meet her too?! I'd love that!" You started to bounced up and down with excitement, and Chris stared at you with horror and scooted back a bit.
"Hey, Will! Did you put something in the medicine?" Chris called out, only to make you more excited. Oh man! You were gonna meet the Will Solace!
"Obviously I did. How else would she heal?"
There he was.
He could be mistaken as the sun god himself. Probably made sense considering he was his son.
You felt a blush creep to your face as you stared at Will Solace with fascination and no shame at all. Next to you, Chris pouted.
"Will! You did something with my girlfriend! Now she's staring at you and a couple of seconds ago she was bouncing up and down weirdly!"
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Percy Jackson and the One-Shots
Fanfiction"No! I've already got one, I don't need another!" "You have to, the previous one is too bad." "You can't make me!" "Oh, but you see, I can. I'm your mind. I control you." "AHHHHHH!!!!" ~~~ I was forced to. Forced by my own self. I had to rewrite...
