The creature made no sound as it zoomed passed the middle aged man. He stood there, shocked. But only for a few mere seconds. He shook his head before trudging across the deserted beach once again. A loud whirling sound was heard, when the creature whisked by for the second time. The scientist gaped and blinked. Then he blinked once more, fixing his lab coat, he took a shaky breath and continued walking on, this time in a more hurried fashion to the laboratory. He couldn't afford to be late. He had continued at a fast walking pace for a few moments before the suspense got too unnerving. The scientist took off in a sprint; though, he couldn't go nearly as fast as he would have on solid ground. It was less than a minute before he reached the door of the secured laboratory. He rushed to tap in the passcode on the small screen next to the thick iron door. 6 - 9 - 7 - 2 - 0... Three loud beeps sounded before he could finish; an incorrect number. The man gulped nervously before trying again, more careful this time. 6 - 9 - 7 - 2 - 1... A whooshing noise was heard, then a thud a millisecond later. Dr. Elms looked up, his legs shaking, only to be met by a knife - a hunting knife - an inch in the metal door and a centimeter above the tips of his dark hair. A voice sounded then. "The fight's not over yet." First.

I ran off the sidewalk into the dark alley. My shoes splashing on the wet gravel as I stopped to what I had thought was another way out, only ending up being a dead end. Jerking to a stop as soon as I realized this. I started panting heavily from running that far, that fast. This is until I heard a noise. The noise that forced me to be on the run. I hoped to never hear that high pitch screech of the black van that had been chasing me around for around a year now. That sound meant one thing, one horrible thing. It meant that they were back, with more power than ever. And the worst part of it, they were back to get me.

Percy Jackson. You all know him as the strong brave hero who saved Olympus from Kronos, but what happens when he's struggling to regain his memories? Will he ever remember her? The girl of his dreams, or will he just think of her as a friend for the rest of his life and find someone else as special as her. Annabeth Chase. You know her as a wise, brave, and strong warrior, but what happens when the light of her life is taken away from her? Will she ever be the same? How will she handle the pain of losing him. Will it be forever, or will he remember? Find out in this thrilling book of love, sacrifice, and heart ache. Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters except for characters I made up. All rights go to Rick Riordan the author of the amazing series which gave us Percabeth.

Annabeth has abusive parents who hate her. She finds that special someone who helps he through her troubles. She has hope in there hidden relationship. But will her parents take that away for her? *Rewrite*