Percy jackson is not mine. I would have made PercyXAtermis real.

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Atermis POV

I stared out the window of my palace, wondering if anything I could have ever done would be enough for his love. he was loved by everyone, even my own lieutenant! I have visited him while he slept ,and I watched him while he awoke. But I knew he would never love me in return, for his love belonged to another.

Annabeth Chase

she was my only obstacle, a opponent worthy of the hunt. She had been his guiding light ever since they met. It was only natural. As I thought, I exited my palace, and descended to the mortal world wearing a red shirt and jeans.

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I silently stalked my quarry, ever cautious. Perseus and Annabeth were walking into a alley. I silently trailed behind, hiding behind a dumpster. Percy and annabeth were talking now, percy's face filled with fear. Annabeth pulled her dagger out, and the next sight horrified me.

Percy Jackson, laying in a puddle of his own blood.