Hullo everyone! i have a mahussive shout out to jackson the saxophone for letting me take on her story! Check out all of her stories! (Shes done a phan fan fiction!) sooo yeahhh

disclaimer: i own nothing never have and unfortunately never will!

Percy

Percy woke up, feeling rather confused. Where was he?

When he looked around he saw that he was in his old room—and that he was twelve again. First thing he thought was 'what the Hades?! Where the Zeus am I?'

Had everything that happened to him over the years a dream? And… what about Annabeth? Why had she gone? Had he dreamed her up, too? Was it all a dream?

Percy recalled his dream, thinking about the girl. Annabeth. Everything had seemed so real, yet here he was, finding that there wasn't any Camp Half-Blood that, or the girl he had fallen in love with. Everything was a dream, and he was still just a problem student, with his horrid step-father and his wonderful mother. Everything was just fake.

Annabeth

In the Asylum in New York, Annabeth Chase sat in her cell, dreaming of a world where Greek Mythology actually existed. She thought about Percy Jackson, the boy she had fallen in love with. She had dreamed it up—or at least that's what Doctor Stacy had said. She had also said the Annabeth was making amazing progress, but that wasn't true. Annabeth still believed in her dreams with every inch of her being.

And they were only confirmed when a confused boy named Percy came to visit her. A boy she had never met yet knew everything about.

Somehow, they knew each other, and they knew that those dreams couldn't just be dreams.

okkk! I've made a few tweaks and I'm going to add some more on to the existing chapters! So please keep reading and i hope i can carry it on with its glory intact!

The one an only Chloe Macefield xxx

Quote: If you can't convince them, confuse them.