Falling for Forever

Falling for Forever

A Story by ღCloveღ


Annabeth and Percy were walking along the beach together. Percy looked at Annabeth and frowned. "Um Annabeth, listen. I've had a real hard week and I was thinking we need a break." Annabeth stared at Percy. Disbelief filled her eyes. "W-what?" She whispered. He caressed her face. "It's only for a few weeks" he said. "No! You say it's just temporary but it won't be." She said sobbing
"I promise I'll get back together with you in May"
but Annabeth had already walked away crying.

Annabeth entered her cabin. She sobbed and picked up the picture of Percy that she had framed herself. She threw it at the wall, breaking the glass. "I hate you!!!" She screamed. Her agony was speaking. It had gotten the best her. She looked at the pills Malcolm took. She poured the entire bottle into her hands and put them in her mouth. Annabeth swallowed them feebly and fell to the ground sobbing. "I loved you, but you broke me" she said to no one. Those were the last words she ever spoke. She became motionless and silent. Her face was ashen grey. Annabeth was dead.

Percy had been training with some of his friends. "If you tell a girl you want a break, she will think you don't love her" Piper said. "Thanks pipes I could have used that information earlier." He said. Then he ran off to the Athena cabin. When Percy entered he saw a body laying on the ground.
A girls body...
blonde hair...
NO!
"Annabeth, no, please, please I'm sorry!!!" He sobbed while shaking her body. He cradled her head in his hands. Then he took Riptide out. "You are my everything" he said to the corpse of his former girlfriend. Then he held the sword over his heart and whispered. "I'm sorry. " Then, without another thought he stabbed himself and fell to the ground next to Annabeth.

Thalia, who had come to visit camp with Artemis, came into the Athena cabin to say hi to Annabeth. "Hey Annabeth guess who it-" she saw a girl and a boy laying side by side. The girl had blonde hair. It was Annabeth. The boy's eyes stared without seeing. They were sea green. "P-Percy? Annabeth?" Thalia whispered. She broke down in tears "No, no, c'mon guys please don't do this." She cried. Chiron walked in. "Thalia what's the ma-" he saw their bodies. He bent down next to them and felt for a pulse. Nothing. "Mr. D, we are going to need two shrouds" he said, tears filling his eyes. He closed Percy's eyes and took their bodies out of the cabin. Grover came running. "Why does big d have shrouds." Then he saw his two best friends body laying side by side. He cried silently. "Why do the worst things happen to the best people?" He asked despairingly as their shrouds were burned. The whole camp was never the same without the two heroes. Many campers were killed by monsters due to lack of proper training. Others commited suicide. The ones that were living were very unhappy. The camp was in emotional ruins.

Annabeth was the first in asphodel. She wandered around, her tears were still there, but the emotional pain had faded slightly. Soon she saw Percy walking over to her. She smiled. He ran up to her and took her into his arms. "Oh, my gods Annabeth, I feel so bad." He sobbed. "It's over." Annabeth said. "I killed myself to be with you." Percy said. "Why?" Annabeth said, "you had so much to live for" "you are the only one I want to be with" Percy said. He kissed her gently. "I love you, Wise Girl" he said. "I love you to the moon and backs seaweed brain" Annabeth replied. "Forever and always"

© 2014 ღCloveღ


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ღCloveღ
This is sad, you should know

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Added on April 14, 2014
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