So, hi. It's me. I'm really sad to say that this is the last chapter of this story, and there is definitely not going to be a sequel. (Sorry, but I think I've done enough to these characters in this universe.) But I have posted a new story, called, "We Keep Our Secrets to Ourselves." It is Percabeth, and it was the most voted option from the last chapter. Please go check it out. I really hope you like it, and it will be updated soon!

That being said, I'm really thankful to my 119 followers, who all supported me; even if you didn't review, I'm still grateful. But I hope you will review, maybe, on this last chapter, telling me what you felt about this story.

Bye (but not forever)

-SOS

Epilogue:

One year after Percy decided to sing in the talent show (a song by John Legend–All of Me) he started to do covers of well known songs on YouTube. With his great voice, and amazing hair, and mesmerizing eyes, it was no surprise he got famous in a few months. And before long, he was being asked to give awards to the really famous people.

Before he knew it, he was asked to get an award himself, from the Mental Health Association of America. After sitting down with Annabeth, the woman who was now his wife after seven years of being together as a couple, for a few hours, they had written Percy's speech together.

So, Percy stood in front of a large audience, his fingers tapping nervously on the podium as he waited for his turn to speak.

A man walked up to him with a large gold medal. It was fake, obviously, but it was the thought that counted. "Thank you, Perseus Jackson, for showing us what a single person could go through and still be alive and well," the man said, and everyone clapped. Percy accepted the medal from the man, who in turn asked, "Would you like to say a few words?"

Trying to smile, Percy opened his mouth and began to speak. "When I was sixteen, I lost my mother. I almost lost my life, too. But I found my father, and discovered the best thing of all–love. My girlfriend Annabeth and I got married at the young age of twenty-two, and together we made the happiest family along with our new baby, Violetta. I still remember every little bad thing that happened, but I also remember the good things." He stopped to take a breath and wipe the tears now falling down his cheeks. "Now, I have found true happiness. I believe that true happiness is accepting ourselves for who we are and learning to live with our burdens. I have found true happiness–" he pointed at the blonde-haired woman standing near a stroller occupied by three-year old Violetta in the front row of the audience. "–and this is what it feels like."

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