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Story Title: Percy Jackson: Too Powerful

Chapter 15

Percy Jackson stood outside of a certain apartment in Manhattan, New York. His stomach was doing flips and he could feel the back of his neck itch.

Annabeth grabbed Percy's hand; she smiled since he was shaking with anticipation. "Calm down, Percy; she's going to be so happy to see you." Percy took a few breaths his girlfriend's voice helping to calm him down.

Percy looked at his girlfriend; he was so relieved that she agreed to accompany him. How mad would his mother be? How would she react to his return? He raised his fist ready to knock on the door, but he hesitated. "How mad is she?" His voice was filled with anxiety.

Annabeth sighed. "She won't be mad." She tugged on his other arm. "Now, knock on the door," she urged.

Percy smiled before he knocked on the door. He waited a moment, holding his breath with anticipation. "Hold on, I'll be right there." Percy froze at the sound of his mother's voice. A tear slipped down his cheek. Annabeth squeezed his arm reassuringly.

The door opened, standing before them was an older woman with dark hair and piercing blue eyes, it was Sally Jackson. She saw Annabeth first, but before she could speak, her eyes settled on Percy. She froze; her mouth hanging open in surprise. She couldn't speak; he was really here.

Percy cleared his throat. "Hi, Mom," he said softly, but before he knew what was happening Sally had rushed forward pulling him into a hug. Annabeth stepped back, allowing the two to have their moment. She could feel her own tears forming in her eyes. She could feel the love and relief coming from Sally.

Sally squeezed her son tears flowing down her cheeks. He was here, here with her. "Percy, my boy," she said, hoping that it wasn't a dream.

At the sound of her voice, Percy broke down into tears once again. He held on to his mother, never wanting to lose her again. His face was buried in her shoulder. "I'm so sorry, Mom." He waited, knowing that she'd yell at him.

Sally pulled away from the hug holding her son by his shoulder. He was several inches taller than she was now, but she still held onto him as a mother would to a small child. "It wasn't your fault."

Percy sniffled his tears stopping as his mother consoled him. "I missed you so much." He was so relieved that she didn't hate him.

Sally smiled. "I missed you, but I have something to tell you. To tell both of you really." Annabeth looked at her curiously. "I'm pregnant again."

A broad smile stretched across Annabeth's face before she hugged Sally. "Congratulations," she said.

They both turned to look at Percy; he stood there with his mouth hanging open. "Again?" he asked.

Realization dawned on both Sally and Annabeth. "You didn't know about Bianca?"

Percy's green eyes widened. "Bianca?"

"Bianca Blofis," Sally replied. "Your little sister."

A broad smile stretched across his face. "I have a little sister."

Sally nodded. She touched her stomach. "A little brother as well."

A tear slipped down Percy's cheek as he hugged his mother again. He pulled away but Sally held his arm before wiping her tears away with her other hand. "Don't feel sad; you're home now." Percy nodded. He closed the open door behind him before Sally led the two into the living room. Annabeth and Percy sat together on the couch as Sally sat in the chair across from them. "I take it that this threat is over." She so hoped that it was; her son deserved a peaceful life.

"Yes, we're all safe at the moment," Percy replied, feeling a little awkward sitting in a home that hadn't been his for years.

Sally nodded; she could feel her son's apprehension. "What are you going to do now?"

Percy chuckled, making Sally and Annabeth both look at him curiously. "I have no idea," he admitted, feeling good to not have anything to worry about at the moment.

"You could go to school with me," Annabeth suggested, knowing that Percy wouldn't want to, but she'd try anyway.

Percy shook his head. "School has never been my thing. I did finish my GED while I was in Alaska; it was easier than I thought it would be."

Three years later - Manhattan, New York – An upscale apartment near Central Park

The door to the apartment opened, revealing a large foyer that was off the kitchen on one side and the living room on the other. Annabeth stepped into the foyer; she sighed as she sat down her purse and briefcase on the small console table near the door. She took off her coat, opening the closet door before hanging it up. She walked into the kitchen, grabbing a glass from the counter before taking a wine bottle from the rack near the refrigerator. She popped the cork, pouring the wine into her glass. She sighed again, closing her eyes and forcing the thoughts of her hectic day from her mind. She took a long drink from her glass, letting the alcohol relieve some of her tension.

She heard the door open. She looked into the room to see Percy Jackson; he gave her an amused smile once his eyes saw the wine glass in her hand. "Bad day?"

Annabeth took another sip, letting the wine slide down her throat, coating her stomach with warmth. "If I have to hear another client ask for another last minute "minor adjustment" I'm going to scream."

Percy took off his coat, opening the closet to hang it up. He stepped toward Annabeth, taking the glass from her hand and setting it on the counter behind her. He wrapped his arms around her front with her back pressed against his chest. She sighed, leaning her head back on his shoulder. "I missed you," he said, making her skin tingle with his warm breath on her neck.

Annabeth smiled. "I missed you too. How was your day at camp?" She was curious. He trained the demigods in sword fighting and in the use of godly powers, but his sights were higher than that.

"Not bad, Chiron and I are taking a page from the Romans. I think every demigod at Camp Half-Blood should participate in the camp's defense force until it's time for them to go to college or for them to work in New Athens."

Annabeth turned around in his embrace, looking up into his sea green eyes. "Makes it easier to make those changes when you're the camp director." She wondered how that talk when earlier that day.

Percy smiled down at her. "Well, Mister D never had a problem with me taking over." He chuckled. "I never saw him move that fast in my life."

Annabeth chuckled. "How many times did you have to threaten to send him into the void?"

Percy laughed; the sound made her stomach do a few flips. "Just once, when he called me, Perry Johansson." Percy smiled at the memory.

Annabeth's smile widened. "You'd think he'd learn by now." She knew that the God of Wine liked to make fun, but in the end, he truly cared about the demigods.

Percy shook his head. "He did it on purpose. He thought I didn't see the wink that he covertly gave to Chiron."

She shook her head, holding in her laughter. Yep, that was Mister D. "Well, Camp Director, what do you have planned for us tonight?" She eyed him curiously.

"I thought we'd go to dinner at that little Italian place you like around the corner," he said before he kissed her on the lips. "Then we'd take a walk to the gelato place on the way home, and then we'd come back." He wiggled his eyebrows. "Then we'd see where the night leads us." He put his hand in his pocket, finding the small box that held the ring he purchased yesterday.

Annabeth blushed at his insinuation. "You must be feeling lucky tonight."

Percy pulled her to him, hugging her tightly before leaning down and kissing her along the curve of her neck. "I feel lucky every day to be here with you."

AN: There you go the end of the story, thank you so much to all my readers and those that reviewed and favorited this story.