Hi. Yeah, I just have to make one of these. This story will alternate between different POVs. So yeah. Go on, read the story.

Disclaimer: I don't own Percy Jackson and the Olympians, or the Heroes of Olympus.


Third person, Annabeth's POV

Annabeth Chase paced at the bow of the Argo II, her footsteps lost in the wind. She was too worried to even say her worries aloud. What if Percy didn't remember her? What if Percy had gotten a new girlfriend, a Roman girlfriend? She knew that it could happen; look at Jason, Piper, and the Roman girl called Reyna. What if Percy was like that? What if…

She shook her head, trying to clear the thoughts swirling around in her mind. Instead she tried to focus on the amazing Roman architecture below them. Although, when she looked closer, she could see that parts of this structured camp was in ruin. The dome of one of the largest buildings was partly collapsed in, and many other buildings were partly destroyed. She didn't know why, but didn't have time to think about it. Her thoughts went back to Percy Jackson. What if, what if, what if…

A shout, spoken over the loudspeakers, led her out of her reverie, and her head snapped up, looking around the massive ship.

"Okay. This is your Supreme Commander Leo Valdez. We'll be landing in Camp Jupiter in about five minutes, so return to your seats and fasten your seatbelts."

Annabeth rolled her eyes in exasperation. She continued pacing, but started watching the gathering crowds of the camp below them, in case she could see her Seaweed Brain. She could see many heads looking up at them. Most of the campers wore purple T-shirts, but dotted in the crowds of Romans were people in white. She squinted. Were those… togas? Around the edges of the people were shimmering purple things. What were they?

The thought of Percy Jackson kept drifting over other things she was thinking about. She started to take deep breaths to calm herself down, but found it quite impossible. She was nervous, excited, relieved, and angry at the same time. What if Seaweed Brain didn't remember her? It had been eight months, after all. What if the Romans tried to attack them? What if's again clouded all her other thoughts, and soon she found herself almost hyperventilating.

"Annabeth!" The sound of Jason's voice snapped her out of her thoughts. He and Piper materialized at her side.

"Annabeth, breathe. You're hyperventilating," said Piper, her voice gentle, as if she knew how this felt.

Annabeth took deep, gasping breaths and started to calm down a little, but her hands started to tremble slightly.

"What's wrong?" Jason started to ask, but Piper kicked him. He shut up at once.

"It's okay, you're going to see Percy. It'll be okay. Everything will be fine," Piper said soothingly. Annabeth could feel waves of charmspeak washing over her, but she didn't try to resist. The last thing she needed was to faint before she could finally see Percy.

"See, it's okay," added Jason. She nodded, trying to keep her emotions under control. It was so unlike her to hyperventilate and almost faint, but she was finally going to see Percy after eight months. Gods, she hated Hera so much.

Somehow turning angry cleared her head. Greek demigods were about to land in Roman territory. Hopefully the two sides wouldn't fight. At least, not yet.

Annabeth clutched the railing. Her knuckles soon turned white, and colored drained in her face. She was aware of Jason and Piper standing silently next to her. Jason stared into Camp Jupiter. Piper fidgeted, but knew not to bother the two. Finally she turned away, probably to find Leo.

"Okay, one minute until we land," said Leo suddenly over the loudspeakers. Annabeth and Jason both jumped.

Piper rejoined them silently, all three lost in their own thoughts. Annabeth's worries started to edge into her mind again, but she pushed those thoughts away.

They were close enough to see individual people in Camp Jupiter. Jason and Annabeth leaned forward. In front of the crowd, standing off from the people as if they were leaders, were two individuals. Both were in togas. One was a black-haired girl with a single braid down her back. The other was Percy Jackson.


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