Hey peeps! Hows it goin? Lol what ever I was bored so I wrote this a short little story. It's a song fic, so Yuppers. So things abt this little shot, THEY ARE NOT DEMIGODS! Here we go!

Can we pretend that airplanes

In the night sky are like shooting stars?

I could really use a wish right now

Wish right now, wish right now

Annabeth sighed as another airplane flew above her in the night sky, her blonde hair blowing slightly in the luke-warm summer breeze. She gazed lovingly at the sleeping figure of her six-year-old daughter, April, her blonde hair tumbling around her like a halo.

"She has her fathers eyes." Annabeth thought wistfully as a bittersweet smile played on her lips. Beautiful sea green eyes, so much like the ocean.

So much like Him.

They sat in the grass counting the airplanes that passed overhead, looking like shooting stars. April had fallen asleep a couple of minutes ago, going unnoticed by her mother who was too engrossed in the sky.

She hadn't heard from him in weeks or any of the others for that matter. Thalia Di Angelo, had called Annabeth scared, that something had happened to her husband, Nico and worrying about what would happen to their five year old, Bianca. Annabeth had assured her best friend, but she was still trying to convince herself.

"He can't be dead, he's invincible." A small hallow chuckle passed her small pink lips, after all that's what he always claimed. "And he promised. He never goes back on a promise."

Another plane passed over her and the song Airplanes by BOB came to mind. She hummed the chorus lightly and when she reached the end, Annabeth closed her eyes subconsciously stroking her April's hair just basking in the warm summer air. Sighing she picked her daughter up and carried her back to the house and up the stairs to April's room. Annabeth nudged the door and it lightly creaked open to reveal her daughter's purple room.

Moonlight bathed the room in silver light. She set April down and pulled her covers up to her head.

"Mommy, can you sing to me?" The little girl slurred dreamily as she cracked her eyes open to peer at Annabeth. Annabeth smiled softly and stroked her daughter's cheek. She parted her lips and sang the chorus to Airplanes again. Her daughter sighed and murmured,

"I want daddy home…"

April's breathing slowed and steadied out into even huffs. Annabeth bent down and kissed her forehead, smiling lightly, Aprils was such a daddy's girl.

Annabeth stood up from her daughter's bed and smoothed out clothes lightly resting a hand on her ever-so-slightly swollen stomach. She glanced out the window above her daughter's sleeping head and caught sight of yet another airplane making it's way over the sky. Lightly she stroked the ring on her left finger that was still resting lightly on her stomach.

"Come home safely Percy, we need you."

Other stuff abt it that I didn't want to give away, Percy and Nico and a bunch of other men (Travis, Conner, Chris, Grover, ect.) are fighting in the war and their wives want them home. April is Percy and Annabeth's kid and Annabeth is prego! Thalia and Nico have one daughter named Bianca.