Percy. I see Percy.
He was shivering. Huddled against the stone-cold pillar that he was chained to. Snow was falling down fast, and all he had on was a worn-out camp half-blood t-shirt and a pair of jeans. His jeans and t-shirt were in tatters. He had cuts and bruises everywhere.
He tried to huddle closer to the pillar; to avoid the cold wind. But it was no use, wind was gushing everywhere sending shivers up my spine.
His eyes found mine, and in that moment, I wish they hadn't.
All that was seen in those beautiful green-blue eyes of his was pure agony.
"Annabeth; Annabeth why didn't you come?"
"PERCY!"
"Annabeth? Annabeth! What's wrong?" I heard someone say. Malcolm.
My eyes adjusted to the dark room. underneath my hands I could feel as soft, slightly damp, bed. I was sweating. Even though It had to be absolutely freezing outside.
I was in our cabin.
It was just a dream.
A nightmare. I corrected myself.
"Annabeth?" I heard him say again.
"I-I'm f-f-f-ine." I said shakily. I cleared my throat and tried again.
"I'm fine. Just another nightm- dream." I shuddered.
"Do you want to talk about it?" He said. His voice soft.
"No, no. I'm fine. I just... need some time to think." I said running a hand through my hair. "Speaking of time," I said "What time is it?"
He glanced at the wall clock on the wall.
"2:30 am." he said, yawning.
"Go back to sleep then." I said, trying for a smile. He shrugged and started walking back to his bed.
"Oh and Malcolm?" I said. He turned back to face me.
"Thanks." I said. With a genuine smile this time.
He shrugged, then smiled.
"No problem. And besides," he said turning his back to me, "It is my job you know. I am your brother after all." And with that, he continued on towards his bunk.
I swallowed, feeling an uneasy lurch in my stomach. Then the scene before me... Changed.
"ARGH!" I shouted, as I clutched my ankle. Pain shot up through my leg.
Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.
Life tip for you guys out there: Never, ever, go wall climbing without a spotter. Especially if that wall shakes and spews lava.
"Vlacas." I muttered. A tear slipped from my eye, quite against my will. In the distance, I could see someone approaching.
And not just anyone.
"Seaweed brain." I mumbled to myself.
"Annabeth?" he called. He was getting closer.
"Nope." I said. Popping out the "p". He trotted over.
"Hey, wise girl." He said, a lopsided grin on his face. "What's u- whoa. Your ankle's bended funny."
He peered at something behind me. Probably my ankle. He looked up.
"You fell? Why weren't there any spotters?"
"Uhm.."
I kinda didn't know that I didn't have a spotter until I was more than halfway up, and I thought it would've been a huge waste of time if I went all the way down just to get a spotter. Not to mention that it was like 6 in the morning. Everyone would still be asleep.
But I wouldn't give him the satisfaction of knowing that.
"I knew I could do it on my own. The only reason i fell was because I thought I heard someone call my name. I left my hand on the same stone for too long and I got burned. I slipped and I fell."
He shook his head. But I knew he didn't buy it.
"Come on" he said. And without any warning, he swooped down and in one smooth movement, I was in his arms. He started walking towards the infirmary, carrying me in his arms; bridal style.
"What th-- PERCY! Put me DOWN!" I shrieked
"Nope." He said popping out the "P". He was making fun of me. He grinned.
"PERCY JACKSON YOU PUT ME DOWN RIGHT NOW." I shouted.
"Shh! Do you want to wake up the cleaning Harpies?" Percy said. Shaking with laughter.
"Hmph." I said, crossing my arms over my chest. He smiled and kissed my cheek.
"Aw, Wise girl. Don't be like that." He pouted. I couldn't help myself. I burst out laughing.
I gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"Thanks. By the way" I said. Leaning into his chest.
"Of course." He whispered. "I will always be here for you. You couldn't make me leave if you wanted to."
"And besides," He said, a grin creeping into his face, "It is my job you know. I am your boyfriend after all."
A tear slipped from my eye as I remembered that moment. I wiped it away. I stood up. Slipped on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. I grabbed my jacket and went outside.
I furiously wiped away those useless tears.
I walked.
And I walked.
Eventually I got to the camp border. I sat down beside peleus and I gazed at the stars.
He used to love sneaking out at night.
I fell asleep there that night. And they found me there peacefully lying down beside peleus, dreaming about nothing.
Not him.
Nothing.
For the first time in weeks, I finally got a good night's sleep.
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Nights of Blue and Gray - A Percy Jackson Fanfic.
FanfictionWhat happens in the period of time when Percy and Annabeth were separated? An angsty/fluffy story. Annabeth POV.