Disclaimer: I don't own Percy Jackson. I wish I did. All rights belong to Rick Riordan

First Fan Fiction story! This was an old story I wrote, and I decided to share it! Enjoy!

Annabeth's POV

Today was pretty fantastic so far. First off, I was holding hands with the most perfect guy in the history of the universe on the beach. Second, I tracked down that strange scent that the Aphrodite Cabin had planted in the Athena Cabin. Third, I finally got this HUGE knot out of Chiron's fur. Much to my surprise.

I looked over at Percy and into his amazing green eyes reflecting the ocean. "You miss your dad, don't you?," I asked.

He laughed for a second, then his expression became serious. "I'll admit, I do. But, how can I think about him, when I am thinking about a beautiful girl?," he said quietly.

I thought about this, then, I became angry. We were on a date, yet he was thinking about another girl.

"Percy, we are on a date for crying out loud! What girl? Do I know her? What's her name? Is she a daughter of Aphrodite? Oh, when I find out, she is so-" Percy cut me off, by grabbing my neck and interrupting with a kiss. It was short, passionate, and to the point.

"You're the girl! No daughter of Aphrodite is EVER going to get my attention! I'm only interested in one particular Athena girl...," he said. Percy gave me a funny look, and took my hand once again.

"Stand up. I need to show you something," his voice was filled with enthusiasm.

He pulled me up, and led me through the sand dunes. We reached an oddly shaped sand dune, and Percy gave me a big smile.

He reached out, and put his empty hand to a sand dollar shaped mark. He spoke words in Ancient Greek, and the ground shook. A small fissure opened and grew into two large wooden doors. The doors were carved with different scenes. I recognized them too. They were scenes of Percy and I!

There was a picture of Percy and I back to back when we were fighting in the Titan War. Even a scene of him and me on the balcony at the Plaza hotel after I took that knife for him. We were holding hands.

Percy stood there smiling at my shocked expression. I tackled him with a hug into a sand dune. He laughed and said, "I'm guessing you like it?" I stared into his eyes for about 10 seconds until I processed what he said. "Percy, of course I like it!," then I thought for a moment. "What is it?," I asked confused. He laughed, and said, "It's better that you find out for yourself."

Percy stood up, and pulled me up once again. I grabbed his hand, as he led me to the doors. Percy pushed them open, and inside was a beautiful sight.