Ideal

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Percy's POV

I looked out of the window in Annabeth and my honeymoon suite. I smiled at my girl-erm-Fia-uh schist;  my wise girl, and she playfully punched my shoulder.

"Can you imagine not being human and just living out your days as a weeping willow, though?Beautiful? By the water? Unburdened? That would be ideal" Annabeth sighed and I looked back out to the water that has little flower petals floating in it. It was ideal. 

"I wanna be the one from Harry Potter, ya know? I wanna sling monsters around like ragdolls and beat the schist out of them. That would be fun" I replied.  She hit my shoulder and glared in my direction.

Her beautiful silver eyes met  my sea green ones "Perseus Jackson, where did that come from?"

I placed my hands on her hips and kissed her cheek "Well Mrs.Jackson, I thought I made it clear that it was from Harry Potter" I replied. 

She smiled and laid her head on my chest as my arms wrapped around her body. 

"Perce?" she muttered which wad hardly over a whisper. 

"Annie?"

She looked up to me "My dad told me we were to young to be married...I've been thinking on that. I mean we're 18" She took a deep breath and pushed a curled out of her face "Percy I want to have a family, but my dad he might-"

"Annabeth. We're young, but we're also demigods. We've been talking about this stuff since we were 17". Annabeth nodded and we went out that night. 

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Years later 

I ran down the hallway chasing our three year old daughter, Charlie. Annabeth held our youngest, Ethan. He was only a few months old. I took Charlie to take a bath, but when we finished I was the one who left the bathroom wet, and she was the dry. 

Annabeth sat in a chair, holding Ethan, and watching some children show with a monkey helping some little girl find her way around. 

"He drools in his sleep" She said and I smiled. Estelle walked out of the kitchen and came over. She sat by Charlie and they watched the strange monkey/little tan girl show. "Estelle is four, Charlie is three, and Ethan is a little over four months. Percy, this is ideal to me"

I smiled and took Ethan to his room and laid him down. When I came back to the living room Annabeth was sitting on the couch and I sat beside her. 

"So seaweed brain, why is it that you are wet, but our daughter who was the one supposed to be taking a bath is dry?" She said whilst stifling a laugh. I glared at my wise girl and rolled my eyes. 

"Charlotte won ok. I wasn't expecting to fall in the tub and for the pipes to bust'' I groaned and Annabeth smiled. 

I love this life. 

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