Witches and Demigods

Percy and Annabeth

Annabeth POV

"PERCY!" I screamed. NO. no no no. WHY? WHY PERCY? 

"PERCY!!"I Yelled.

"ANNABETH!" 

Percy. 

I don't know why but I fell to the ground. Everything was blurred with tears. Not Percy. Anyone but Percy! I screamed. 

"Annabeth!" Piper rushed over to me and helped me to, my feet. I stumbled and fell. All my will was taken out of me, all my strength. The sound of Percy's pain made me feel as if knives were stabbing my heart. I kept on sobbing. There was no point to stop. There was no point to do anything. 

"Come on," Piper whispered in my ear. "Let's go." I shakily got on my feet. 

Leaning against Piper, I followed the rest of my friends. They gave me concerned glances which would have normally made me put a knife against their throat and make them stop, but this time I couldn't. 

Was there anything to live for? 

Yes.

There was Percy to live for. 

I had to keep on going for him.  

We carried on. Finally, we reached a wall with one of those password thingies on it where you have to punch in a code for the door to open. 

"What would the password be?" I asked. Ron shrugged.  

I went over to Hermione. She was the other smartest person in our group, so I figured that we could figure out this one together.

"What do you think?" I asked her. Hermione seemed deep in thought.

"What do you know about Ouranus?" She asked.

"He's jealous, holds a lot of grudges, is selfish, and is willing to do anything to get what he wants," I answered. 

"I know that Voldemort is greedy, intelligent, ignorant, he fears death, obsessive, and he wanted to kill anything he thought didn't deserve existence," Hermione said. 

"Maybe that could help us," I said. 

"Hm.... yeah. Maybe it could." 

"Maybe it could be 1111 because  Ournaus and Voldemort considered themselves the best, #1," I suggested.

"Great idea!" Hermione cried. I grinned and punched in 1111. Part of the wall opened to reveal another room.