ANABETH:
Ok so this is my fanfiction of the heroes of olympus series: the mark of athena; please no flames¡ its the first fanfic I write and belive me i needed courage to post it. So with that clear lets see, oh yea: this belongs to rick no me, rick.
Chapter 1: I had a bad dream so I embarrassed a friend
I woke up with a start, my face was covered with sweat and my heart was beating faster than normal, it couldn’t be? Could it? Oh man! How I hate being a demigod right now! It’s just so freaking difficult!
Unable to getting back to bed I decided to go for a walk. The night was cold so I put on my jacket before exiting my room, once outside a started wondering through the dark hallways and thinking on what I just dreamed.
It was unnerving, my mother wouldn’t do that to me, I mean I know we don’t see each other that many times but I had been a good daughter, I was rebuilding the Olympus for crying aloud! Well, although it's true, my progress slowed down a little bit... ok a lot this last 8 months, I still was doing it damn well.
Without realizing I arrived to the kitchen, I guess my subconscious brought me here and who am I to refuse food?
Leo had done a very good job building the boat, although having Happy, the dragon at the front as decoration wasn’t all of my taste it was still damn impressive.
The kitchen was one of the best rooms of the ship, if not the best with exception of his own room, He hadn’t allowed anyone to enter, but knowing Leo I'm sure that it have all kind of luxuries and videogames.
Reaching for the ice-cream I heared a noise at my back, demigod instincts immediately kicked in, I turned around, pulled my dagger out of my secret compartment and got prepared to attack only to face a scared, but still sleepy Leo.
“What are you doing here?” I asked. By now Leo had already pulled out two glasses and was starting to fill them with chocolate ice-cream.
“Dunno, I was hungry I guess” Leo's voice was raspy, and his eyes held a hunting expression on them, of course I knew what that meant, Leo had a nightmare and by Leo's behavior it wasn’t pretty nice.
“Want to talk about it?” I asked, I knew the answer before he even responded, no demigod wanted to share the “dreams” but it was worth the try, I admit I was slightly curious and worried. Could Leo had the same dream that she had? Impossible, that was between mother and me, right?
“So exited of seeing your boyfriend?” Leo's question erased any other thought that was in my mind that didn’t have something to do with Percy, which I suppose was his intention.
The last weeks I started having ups and downs thinking on Seaweed brain. When I'm up I imagine Percy and me kissing, saying to one another how much we missed each other, him pulling her into his embrace and murmuring into her ear, but then it was when she was down. The thought of a Percy that didn’t remember her, that didn’t love her, his seaweed brain holding the hand of a roman girl, or even him being injured or worse dead this thoughts scared her out of her mind.
I think that my face reflected my thoughts because Leo stopped devouring his ice-cream and shot me a reassuring smile.
“If Percy is anything like you said he was, then I'm sure he will be just fine” the fact that Leo didn’t mention anything about the possibility of him having no memory of her, didn’t escaped her. But still he was being honest and trying to help her, so she smiled back.
“Thanks Leo! So how are things between you and Piper?” My question was by no means innocent, on one hand I wanted to stop the talk about Percy it hurt too much, and on the other, I was many things but stupid or blind wasn’t one of them. During the last weeks I have noticed how Leo blushed every time that Piper was close; or how he stared at her when he thought no one was looking or how he got this jealous look whenever Piper and Jason were talking.
“What? That’s… that’s…. ridiculous, you are delusional! Me and Piper? Puff… stupid" Leo was blushing furiously, and it didn’t past a second before he standed up and muttered a fast excuse of how this thing of being a commander of a gorgeous ship was very tiring. Running as fast as he could, away from Anabeth, probably thinking he did a terrific job in hidings his feelings. Poor guy!
