Percabeth oneshots

Military girl~2

Sorry for the late update. I had a lot to do yesterday. Here's the story...

Let me first tell you something's about her father. Annabeth's father was mister Frederick Chase. He was a Well known businessman in Greece and had many Well known friends.
After her mom died, Frederick became more and more distant from little Annabeth and when he found a new wife when she was 3, he completely forgot about her.
Annabeth was always neglected by her parents and practically a servant in her own house. Only her little step-brothers, who were only toddlers, cared about her. So when she was seven, she ran away and hoped to never see them again but fate decided otherwise.

Annabeth and Percy were sixteen. They'd been a couple since a few weeks and were totally in love. It wasn't much of a surprise. Their whole group, Sally and even Chiron had seen this coming. But that day trouble came to paradise.

Percy and Annabeth were sparring in the closed arena. Beckendorf, one of their group mates/friends sat on the bleachers watching them spar.
"You're So gonna lose, Wisegirl."
Percy said while circling around her. He tried to attack but Annabeth ducked and spun around.
"In your dreams, Seaweedbrain."
She laughed and blocked his second attack. She was in the middle of a counterattack when someone yelled her name.
"Hé, Chase!"
Annabeth spun in the direction of the sound and nearly slashed Percy in his eye.
"Look out, Wisegirl!"
He jumped out of the way just in time. Annabeth gave him an apologetic smile and turned back to Michael, who'd yelled.
"What's wrong, Michael?"
She asked.
"There's someone who wants to speak to you, well actually 2 people."
Annabeth looked confused. Who would come on to Camp this late and who would want to speak to her?!?! Before she could answer him, he said: "Ow and he said his name was Frederick."
Annabeth dropped her dagger. It couldn't be true. After 9 years.
'It's because I'm 16' she thought. 'The age every girl is married off. He wants to get rid of me'
Percy looked worried at his girlfriend. She'd never ever before dropped her dagger.
"What's wrong, Wisegirl?"
He asked.
"Do you know this Frederick?"
Annabeth slowly picked her dagger up from the ground and nodded.
"Who is he?"
Annabeth looked in the distance.
"My father..."
Everyone turned in her direction. They knew her Father was a sore subject. She gripped her dagger with a death grip.
"And I'm going to kill him...right now."
The look in her eyes became dark and she sprinted towards the main building. Percy and Beckendorf tried to stop her but she was too fast. She ran with the speed of a jaguar and her footsteps were as light as a feather. Without being noticed she climbed in the big tree next to the building and looked at the visitors right underneed her.
"So you found me, didn't you?"
She said with one leg pressed against her upper body and the other dangling of the branch. Her dagger laid loosely in her hands. The guests were startled by her sudden appearance.
"Finally discovered I was gone or did you just think you could get some money for me by marrying me off?"
Her voice was bitter and full of hatred. She jumped off the branch and landed gracefully on the ground. Her father and his wife stepped a few meters away from her. They were a bit intimidated. But her father quickly regained his posture and stepped back forwards.
"You don't speak like that to your father, young lady."
Unlike Chiron and Percy he didn't speak with respect at all.
"You're not my father!"
Annabeth said disgustedly. That made Frederick angry.
"You! You little Good-for-Nothing!"
He shouted while pointing at her.
"I am your father and you shall listen to me and me only! I am responsible for you and I decide for you! You're supposed to listen to me and obey me! You will be married off in less than a month and I don't care what you say!"
At this point he was fuming and standing not even a centimetre away from Annabeth. Everyone was silent. Nobody dared to even move or breathe. Without a word Frederick turned away, took his wife and stormed off to the exit. Just before he rounded the corner Annabeth shouted: "I hate you!" and ran away. Tears forming in her eyes.