Thank you for the follow! To celebrate it I wrote a little bit:
"Percy....." Annabeth's voice cracked a little as she stared at the trembling figure. "Hun, Wake up." She bent down and picked him up bridal style and laid him on her bed.
"Annabeth! Annabeth!" Percy's sad voice makes Annabeth weep as she crawled into her bed next to Percy.
He needed her and she needed him.
And as she clung to him whispering support and rubbing circles in his back, she knew it would be okay. As long as Percy Jackson was breathing, Annabeth Chase would make sure each breath was better than the last.