Percy and Annabeth Chap. 13Percy and Annabeth Chap. 135 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
13 . SACRAFICES
So, Athena's voice echoed from within my mind. Up to the challenge?
I could hear the taunt in her voice, as if she was wanting me to back down. She did want me to back down, and I would never give in to her.
I shook my head, "no."
I could sense the frustration in Athena's voice as she spoke.
Foolish boy, you should just give Annabeth up while you have the chance.
"I'm not giving her up for anything," I yelled, glaring fiercely at what I hoped was where Athena was standing invisible.
Whatever, she sighed, next stanza I guess . . .
Will come in search of Annabeth
Risking everything, including death
My fall down ' pit lane ' abruptly ended when my feet softly touched solid ground again. It looked beautiful all around me. Nice, oak trees were blooming, squirrels scampered all about, and tiny sparrows flew from branch to branch. The ground was covered in Bermuda grass, all though I had no idea how I knew that. Small vegetation varying from flowers to bushes grew.
Percy and Annabeth 2 Chap. 11 . The DancePercy and Annabeth 2 Chap. 15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Percy?" Called a voice from outside my cabin door. I could feel the penetrating eyes staring at my wooden protection, searching for a way to explore the inside of the cabin from the outside.
"I'll be right there, Annabeth," I called back. The shadow of the figure turned away from the door, and propped itself against my cabin.
Tuxedo . . . that word made me feel angry. The shop called "Tuxedo Plus", near the mall Annabeth informed me about ran out of tuxes for the week. Obviously, every single camper that was masculine had already rented them early. Why me? Annabeth already was already prepared: A white, silk gown and a bracelet that hung from her wrist with a picture of me surrounded by hearts. She already gave me a little sneak peak just yesterday. Thinking about yesterday made me think about the day before yesterday and that thought made me blush.
To think that even considering the thought that we would . . . go with our actions before we were
Jace and Clary baby"Jace, it's your turn." Clary said with a yawn before falling back to sleep. She was right of course, since she had gotten up last time. Groggily, Jace got up out of bed and walked to the room across the hall and smiled. Even if she was being fussy, she was the most beautiful baby ever. Gently he picked up the crying 4 month old and sat with her in the rocking chair, rocking back and forth, back and forth until she started to fall back asleep.Jace and Clary baby5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Of course she had a name, Anabelle, meaning lovable in Latin which described all of her wrapped into one. Everyone would always argue and debate over who she looked like more. To Jace however, she was just a perfect combination of himself and Clary. Her soft hair was Clary's brilliant color red however unlike Clary's hair it wasn't curly, she had Jace's soft waves. She also had Jace's luminous gold eyes, but they had her mother's eyelashes on them, his eyebrows, her nose, his lips and smile, her facial stucture, and so on.
As Jace kept rocking th
Worth A Thousand WordsWorth A Thousand Words8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
~.+.Worth A Thousand Words.+.~
Max saw that familiar dark figure, sitting on the hill silently, below her. She landed a few feet away, further than normal. After all, she was still mad at him.
"You wanted something?" She spoke so he could still hear a bit of anger in her voice, but that she had cooled down for the most part; she wasn't looking for a fight, really... .
And according to what the vast majority of the world stated, today wasn't the best day to be fighting.
When he didn't answer, she crossed her arms over her chest. This was getting annoying, already.
"Look, I don't wanna fight, again, but if you're not-"
"Sorry, I was trying to think of what to say." Fang never really was the type to be at a lose for words, but when he was,
Percy and Annabeth 2 Chap. 66 . Nico di AngeloPercy and Annabeth 2 Chap. 65 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He stood there, looking smug, a smile etched onto his face. His satin cape flapped wildly behind him in the now increasing wind speeds. He looked speculatively at me, and walked forward with his arms held out.
The thirteen year old son of Hades threw his arms around me, and squeezed my stomach until I was gasping for air. I felt his body vibrate as he chuckled, and he let go of me. My words came out in chunks, as I struggled to straight the words out, but was not successful. I collapsed on the floor, wheezing.
"N-Nico . . . Angelo . . . Di . . ."
"Close, but no. It's Nico Di Angelo," Nico muttered, amused, and lifted me up with his right arm. His grip was tight, his hand rough. The black eyes burning within the skull of Angelo was stunning me. Immense power radiated from the teenager, his face just the form of Hades himself.
My eyes caught Amy staring curiously at Nico, her eyes filled with some form of worship? I couldn't tell, but it was as if he was a g
Percy and Annabeth 2 Chap. 22 . I Buy Myself A Tuxedo ?Percy and Annabeth 2 Chap. 25 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I let go of Annabeth, maneuvering deftly out of her wanting arms. I still couldn't see how she liked me like this so much. It made me feel special. Her grateful smile made my insides grow warm and fuzzy. I had to get out of there before she took me completely in and rooted me to the ground.
"I-I'll get going now," I stammered, finding the right words. "I-I'll c-catch you l-l-later?"
My stammering made her feel like she was on the right track, which I think, made her even more reluctant to let me go, alone.
"I'll come with you," she stated, her hand brushing up and down on my arm. My face heated, my emotions coming into play.
"W-well if you want -," I mentally slapped myself, "no! No it's okay, really." She couldn't see this Rachel person. She might think the she and I were going out, and . . . I couldn't think of the thoughts. It made me uneasy just thinking about not having her. My soul, my thoughts were faithful to her, and only her.