DISCLAIMER: Percy is not mine to write about, but imma RULEBREAKER OH YEAH
PS THIS IS NOT A ONE SHOT
When Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase first met, aged five, he helped her to feel less like the odd one out.
FLASHBACK
Annabeth looked longingly at the other preschool children as they played hopscotch together. Although it was only lunchtime, the others had already made friends, friends for life. But not Annabeth. She supposed that talking about Charles Dickens to other four and five year olds wouldn't exactly get her friends. Instead, she was left in the corner, without a book, and without any friends. Annabeth swung her little legs on the wall, trying to seem as though she was enjoying herself. However, she had failed. A boy walked over, his messy black hair just hanging above his beautiful, ocean coloured eyes, which were currently full of curiosity. "Awe you okay, Anna? Do you want to come and play hopscotch with us? It is fun, I pwomise!" She gently shook her head. "No, I'm not wanted over there..." The boy shrugged easily. Well if you won't come to us, we'll come to you and play wight here!" Before Annabeth could fully comprehend what he had said, he hollered, "NICO! THARYA! KATIE! TWAVIS! CONNER! PIPER! JASE! KAYYA! POLLUX! CASTOR! GWOVER! SILENA! CLAWISSE! LEO! COME OVER HERE!" Annabeth's tiny mouth widened to it's extent as she understood what he had done. Half of the children from where the boy previously was had looked up, startled, and ran as fast as they could over to the corner. Once everyone had reached the destination, the boy spoke up. "Awwight guys and girls, yets pway with Annabeth! She's on her own." The children nodded in agreement, and from that moment on, she had friends. (However, Percy transferred schools halfway through the year and was sorely missed)
END OF FLASHBACK
The second time Annabeth and Percy met, aged twelve, he stopped her from committing suicide.
FLASHBACK
"Nobody loves me, nobody cares about me. I hate myself, I'm ugly, have weird eyes, am too nerdy and even some of my closest friends have distanced themselves from me!" Annabeth half whispered, half sobbed as she held the butcher's finest knife, standing on the top floor of a rundown apartment building. "No, Annabeth, you are NOT worthless. You have friends, family, dysfunctional or no, and me. I care about you, we were best friends until I moved schools. Your beautiful grey eyes are stormy, clever, and unique. Your smartness is what will get you into an Ivy League uni and onto an amazing career, Anna, don't give that up because of some insecurities. If you just stay alive, then you may have children, grandchildren, better friends and an all round amazing life. Please, Annabeth, stay with me..." his beautiful eyes were pleading with her, desperation shining through. "Percy..." She croaked quietly, ashamed that he had seen her worst moments. He ran a hand through his wet hair, a result of the heavy rain, and began speaking softly, "Annabeth, how about we forget this whole drama and try again? Just give life a second chance, and we will face it together. Annabeth, How would everyone feel if you were missing?" She took in a raspy breath, her broken eyes meeting his concerned ones, and made her choice. "Okay, Percy, I'll try again, give life a second go." Percy beamed in happiness and disbelief. His dud of a plan had actually worked! He tucked her arm into his, and together, they made their way back to the rest of the world.
END OF FLASHBACK
And the third time they met? Well, Percy transfers back to Nikao Elementary, Middle and High School aged sixteen, and you can guess what happens from there...
Wow, this idea has been bugging me for about a month now. The plot is basically this; Annabeth is broken because of lack of faith in herself after Percy leaves their school during preschool. He transfers back, looking very... good-looking and he is popular. He seemed to have forgotten what happened both times he encountered her and changed her life for the better. Annabeth, still with some of her closest friends, seems to have forgotten most of what Percy had taught her. Can Annabeth really learn to love life? Will Percy remember her, and their bond?
Ok, that is pretty much it for now. Bye sugarsisters and sugarsons!