Annabeth's pov
I finished packing my bag.
My siblings said their goodbyes and good lucks. I walk out and start heading to Half Blood Hill where Chiron and my family waited.
Campers wish me farewells. I don't see Luke though. Strange, said he'd be here, so where was he?
I start walking up the hill.
I make it to the top. Chiron smiles warmly down at me.
My father stands with his wife and two young boys. He smiles at me and I return a small one of my own.
"Annabeth, keep your dagger on you at all times, understood?" Chiron says.
I nod. I see Suzanne, step mother, roll her eyes and make a small complantive noise.
"Well, good luck, dear." He says. He ruffles my hair slightly and I smile up at him. He's been a father figure for me, especially when I needed one most.
"Are you ready to go?" My father asks.
"As ready as I'm gonna get." I sigh, after looking for Luke again.
We start walking. We get to the pine tree when I hear him.
"Wait!" Luke yells.
I spin on the spot and smile at the running figure that was moving up the hill. He stops in front of.
"S-sorry I'm late... here, I thought you might want this." He puts a ring in my hand.
I study it curiously. I know I've seen this before...
"It's Thalia's... " I say, my voice cracking. I slip the ring on my finger and hug Luke, buring my face in his neck. "Thank you, Luke..." I whisper, my voice still a bit cracked.
I can practically hear the smile on his face. "You're welcome. You better go. Write me, alright?"
"Of course. Someone has to tell me who burned camp down." I say jokingly.
He rolls his eyes. "Bye Annie."
"Bye Luke."
I smile and walk away, my fingers brushing Thalia's pine tree, whispering good bye.
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My Side of the Story
FanfictionThis is Annabeth's story from the beginning. I wrote this awhile ago and I reread it and decided I didn't like how I wrote it. So I'm gonna make another of this. I'll keep this one up, and it would be nice I you guys would tell me what you don't lik...