Percy Jackson/Teen Wolf Crossover - Season 3

Episode 4 - Unleashed

"So essentially, you want me to be your wingman?" I smirked.

Derek groaned and slammed his fist into a locker. "No! I don't need a wingman, I just need you to introduce us."

"You saved her from being ripped to shreds by Boyd yesterday? I think you've skipped the handshakes and small talk." I chuckled and started walking towards Miss Blake's English class through the empty halls.

"Percy, I gave you a free ride to school! You owe me!" Derek started to get more frustrated and began walking after me.

"You say 'free ride to school', I say you snuck into my room, woke me up, dragged me into your car to take me to school two hours before it starts so you can convince me to help you get with my teacher." I ranted. Derek sighed and leant against a bunch of lockers. My heart twinged a little, seeing the big bad wolf look like kicked puppy. "Listen Derek, I'm not gonna help you hit on my teacher, but..." I groaned. "Just go wait in her classroom and ask her if she's doing okay after yesterday or something. Just be yourself!"

"You and Stiles say I'm depressing though! That won't work!" Derek growled.

I faltered. "I mean, the dark, brooding thing works all the time in the movies and stuff, you'll be fine!" I opened Miss Blake's door and pushed him in before closing it.

Time to find a nice seat in the library to nap in before school starts. I thought to myself peacefully as I wandered through the empty halls. I yawned and stretched my arms out to side as I walked. I needed to find the library soon or I'd fall asleep in the halls. I chuckled to myself. I heard a classroom door squeak open before someone grabbed me and yanked me into the empty classroom.

I stumbled before looking up. Annabeth stood before me, her eyes were angry and grey and... Beautiful. She crossed her arms over her tank top and open shirt combination, she was still wearing the silver bracelet I'd given her a couple weeks after we'd kissed in the lake. Her long legs were wrapped tightly in the grey skinny jeans she used to wear all the time so the knees were worn and...

I caught myself.

She tossed her hair over her shoulder and her hand flung out to grab my own. "You're avoiding me Seaweed Brain..."

I yanked my hand away. "No shit Sherlock. I told you to leave me alone!" I snarled before storming toward the door. Annabeth lurched forward and grabbed my wrist, pushing it up my back until I cried out when my shoulder spiked with pain. Annabeth pushed me up against the grey brick wall, flipping me around to face her with one of my hands entangled with hers and the other stuck behind my back.

"I know you're angry, but I'm here now! I'm here for you, I'm here for us! To fix us!" Annabeth said earnestly, her eyes locked with mine. "But you're hurting me Seaweed Brain, all this running away from me hurts! I'm going to have to ask that you stop running... or I'll make you stop, and I don't want to harm you Percy, I don't." Annabeth closed her eyes and lay her head on my chest. She snuck her free hand around my waist, pulling herself into a tighter embrace. My shoulder ached from the added pressure and I let a moan of pain escape my throat. "Don't you miss us, Percy? Don't you miss me?" Annabeth let a tear fall onto my shirt. She looked up to me with wet eyes, her unshed tears danced on her eyeline. "I missed you Percy... So much..." With that Annabeth buried her head into my chest. She wasn't crying anymore, just soaking in the fact I was here with her outside of a dream.

Annabeth brung her head up and rested her lips on my neck. "How many times did we get caught like this? You up against a wall and me kissing you?" Annabeth rested her knee by my inner thigh.

"Please... Just leave me alone..." I managed, swallowing hard.

Annabeth tensed. "I'll do what's best for you, Seaweed Brain." Annabeth traced lines on my thigh with her knee. "I'm going to let you leave now Percy, you look tired. See you at lunch..." Annabeth gave my neck a chaste kiss before stepping away from me and letting my hands free.