Moving On?

Chapter 9: Percy & Annabeth's Love

Authors Note: Hey guys, I know I haven't been writing for so long, but Because of a little help from somebody that you all might see in the reviews "Perseus" I've had the honor of writing a few of his great Ideas! So as usual, Here Goes!!!

Disclaimer: I do not own the PJO series

I was on my way, swimming back to camp from the undersea war with my dad, ready to go see Annabeth's happy, excited face when she saw me well and alive. I was so excited myself, for the battle had nearly taken a few

months to finish. Although still wounded in the side, I swam as best, and as fast as I could. I could almost see the beach of good ole Camp Half-Blood. Because I was wounded and not used to walking on land, I had a wave

toss me up on the shore. I lay there in the sand, struggling to push myself up. It took me a good 3 times to finally get it, and even when I did, walking was a challenge. I limped slowly to the sand dunes, overlooking the

big house, pavilion, and most other activity places. I stood there for a second, realizing how much I missed Camp Half-Blood. Then I remembered how much Annabeth probably missed me, so I hurried to her cabin. I went

in, but she wasn't there. I asked one of her friends where she was, but the only response I got was a shocked face, as if looking at a ghost. Obviously I was getting nothing out of her, so I decided to go searching for

Annabeth. I went all over the campus, and after hours of looking and no success, I decided to go to my usual special spot at the lake. I was walking over there, hoping I would find Annabeth soon, but I heard noise as I got

closer. I pressed my hand up to my pocket, holding the outline of riptide. I stopped there for a moment, only to realize that it was human voices that I heard. I recognized one of them, Annabeth! I walked a little faster to

the opening in my special spot. I moved one branch out of my face and brushed another aside until I could clearly see the lake. At that moment, my heart dropped dead, My head hurt, my stomach churned, and I couldn't

see straight. I had seen Annabeth with some boy I recognized from the Aphrodite cabin. My eyes bulged, "No, this isn't real, its all a dream….wake up…WAKE UP, im not seeing what I think I am…" was all that was going

through my mind. Tears welled up in my eyes, and my heart hurt more than my stab wound. They were kissing, in our secret place. At that moment I might've stepped on something, but whatever I did made Annabeth

look over. She pulled quickly away from the kiss, and stared straight at me. I wanted to run straight into the ocean, and never come out, but something stopped my legs from moving. I quickly snapped out of it, turned,

and quickly ran back to camp. I heard her get up, and start chasing me. She kept yelling my name and saying reasons, trying to explain it all, but all I heard was the beating of my faint heart, my vision narrowed, but I

kept going. I ran into my cabin, locked the door behind me, and got in my bed. I thought about calling my dad, but I decided that wouldn't do me any good. I laid there, crying silently, wishing I never saw what I saw. I

heard a million knocks on my door, and saw out of a crack in the curtains, a very confused Aphrodite boy.

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