PJO 7

A/N: Hi guys, I'm back. I'm gonna try to make it a habit of getting these updates out as soon as possible. As opposed to updating every 5 months.

HawkeyeLover: I assure you, I did not die.

ClearBear: Oh you're gonna love this chapter.

The ninja of Nature: O k

Anyways, I have to admit. The whole time I was on haitus here, I've been brainstorming so many more ideas for stories out of Fanfiction. Is that considered cheating? Not sure. I'm going to actually start my Thalico fanfic dating in February after the events of The Lost Hero. The events of House of Hades kind of threw me off track a bit, but I think it will all work out. I hope you like this chapter. I'm gonna say this, everyone wins.

Annabeth: So who wins?

Me: Let's see

Percy: I'm ready!

OC: ONWARDS!

Me: I don't own PJO or HoO. All characters belong to Rick Riordan, except the gods.


12:03 a.m.

The stillness of Camp was soothing to anyone who stayed up that late. It wasn't wise to stay up late, but it still was something no one missed. Ever since the Titan war and the feud with the Romans, there was peace in camp. Sure, monsters terrorized new campers, but there wasn't an accident that was too fatal. Well, if you count losing a limb as fatal. Lucky Leo knew how to make metal joints.

Artemis's silver moon lit up the night sky along with a show of shooting stars. The quiet chirping of the birds provided the excellent soundtrack that played in the peaceful background. The light summer breeze blew through the camp as the campers enjoyed a peaceful sleep, well, not all of them.

Harpies flew around, snacking on leftover food left from evening muster. For some reason, a little elf was running by with a bucket of junk from the Hermes cabin. Behind it, the Stoll brothers were running, shouting curses at it.

The doors of the Big House opened, and Chiron trotted out with a lantern in his hands and a chain on his body. He could easily stop the Stolls and send them back to bed, but the harpies were on that job. He chuckled as he saw the two pranksters running for their lives from the crazy harpies.

He reached the pier, and stood there for a good ten minutes. "Last chance Percy; come on out, or elseā€¦"

No answer from the sea. He sighed as he opened his free hand. In his hand was a gold drachma with a trident on the face. He tossed the coin into the water, and placed the lantern on the ground. He took a deep breath, and slowly entered the water.


Annabeth had three different kinds of dreams: Monster dreams, sweet dreams, or intellectual dreams. She was dreaming of a new design for the Empire State Building, including the use of white marble for the outer work of the building. She dreamed of a renewed model of the city of New York that included gas lamps, more trees, and new buildings build under her name.

Annabeth growled in her sleep when she realized all of her new building designs were in her laptop. If someone didn't return Percy to her, she would tear the whole camp apart looking for the blasted computer.

Suddenly, there came a loud bang on the door. The loud banging stirred Annabeth from her sleep. She looked around in the dark, and none of her half-brothers and sisters was bothering to get up. The perks of being the one in charge: wake up in the middle of the night just to answer a door!

Suddenly, Malcolm's voice rang out. "Sis, the door!" he said.

She growled at her half-brother. She got up and smacked Malcolm across the face. He nearly screamed had he not fallen on the floor. Annabeth opened the door to see Chiron with Percy tied up. Annabeth suddenly woke up as she stared at her boyfriend. "Percy," she said.

He nodded. Chiron held out his hand. Annabeth remembered the deal and returned to her bed. She grabbed the bag full of drachmas from inside her private chest and handed it over to Chiron. "Next time, make sure you really looked for your laptop before you turn the camp upside down," he said.

Annabeth chuckled. Chiron walked away, probably back to bed. Her tired look turned into a look of anger. "Alright Jackson, out with it. Where is my laptop?" she demanded.

Percy yawned. "Can this wait until morning? I'm tired."

"So am I, but here I am! Tell me where my laptop is!"

"SHUT UP!" Malcolm whisper-yelled from inside the cabin. "Some of us are trying to sleep!"

"I want my laptop back, Malcolm! This is top priority!" she said.

"I thought sleep was top priority," he responded.

Percy snickered, but immediately stopped when Annabeth glared at him. "Just give me my laptop so we can enjoy tomorrow. You are turning 17 afterall," she said.

Percy suddenly went on panic mode. His birthday was tomorrow? His birthday is also their anniversary, and he completely forgot. He masked his alarm and sighed. "Fine, but for the record, I never stole it."

"Likely story," Annabeth said.

Percy rolled his eyes, and led her to his cabin. Annabeth chuckled as she followed her boyfriend. He was waddling thanks to the chains. The Hero of Olympus would make a great penguin.

Percy kicked his door open. He waddled inside and sat down at his desk. Annabeth was confused at first, but then she suddenly realized. Her laptop was there, buried under a pile of papers with schematics of all her plans. "I never stole it. We were hanging out here with Thalia when you two left for dinner. I thought you would remember your laptop so I didn't track you down. When capture the flag happened, I couldn't remember at first, but then I remembered when I went to sleep."

Annabeth's eyes widened as she touched her laptop. Instantly, her home screen popped up with a window open to a demigod-friendly website. "Percy, I uh, I'm sorry. I should've remembered and not accused you of taking it," she said.

She grabbed her knife and cut the lock with one swift stroke. The chains fell to the floor, and Annabeth gave her boyfriend a great big hug. Percy smiled. The first time he hugged his girlfriend since before the incident. He gave her a kiss goodnight and she gathered her belongings. They both said goodnight and Percy closed the door behind her.

Percy chuckled. "Lucky me I'm not a complete Seaweed Brain, otherwise I would've forgotten to get Annabeth a gift. Now, what to do for tomorrow?"


As the sun started to rise, demigods were beginning to awaken to a brand new day. That day was an anniversary for a lot of things. For one thing, it was the birthday of Percy Jackson. It was also the Percabeth anniversary and the anniversary of the end of the war. Everyone saw that day as a day to celebrate.

The Stolls were firing fireworks from the Demeter Cabin. They were grounded pretty hard by Katie and her cabin mates. Drew snuck out and grabbed some drinks for the celebration (Non-alcoholic of course), and Piper helped plan the celebration. Jason and Thalia were busy making sure everything was in order for the day to begin. Of course, Chiron was the only one who was not up at the moment. He was still asleep with the bag of drachmas hidden in a safe.

Annabeth was the last to awaken. She pulled Percy's gift from inside her chest and began to wrap it. It was a scrapbook of all their adventures. Lucky her that she had a magic camera and took pictures during the quest and at home. She was proud of it.

Malcolm walked in, sweating. "Still trying to beat Percy in sword fighting?" she asked.

"I would if he was awake. No one heard anything from inside his cabin all morning. You don't think he snuck out to get you an anniversary gift or anything, right?" Malcolm asked.

"Not possible. I saw him a month ago trying to sneak something into his cabin. I know he went shopping, but I don't know what he got. Maybe he ran out of wrapping paper?"

"Unlikely," Malcolm commented.

Annabeth smiled as she put the finishing touches on his present. She wasn't the best crafter, but she knew how to wrap up a gift thanks to Sally. She opened her chest to make sure she had everything. Bear? Check. Laptop? Check. Extra dagger? Check. Camera? Check. Her invisibility hat? Not check.

She checked under her stuff. She could've sworn that she had it with her. She never left anywhere without it. She checked under her bed and under her pillow, but it still wasn't there. "Did you touch my hat?" she asked Malcolm.

"Like I have a death wish. No, I don't go anywhere near your private chest," he said.

She scratched her head. Suddenly, she remembered something. She took her hat with her that last night in case there were any harpies around. When she was leaving Percy's cabin, she didn't see any harpies so she didn't use it. It was in her back pocket. Only one person could've taken her hat without her knowing, and she hugged him before she said goodnight.

"JACKSSSSOOOOOOONNNNNNN!" she screamed.

Meanwhile, in the Poseidon Cabin, Percy awoken due to Annabeth's screaming. He smiled and reached over to where he put her hat. "Party time," he said. He placed the cap over his head, and vanished without another word.


A/N: Well, there you have it! In the event of Percy V. Annabeth, it looks like it was a tie! The laptop was never stolen in the first place. Although, I would give a few extra points to Percy for nabbing Annabeth's Hat. By the way, is Annabeth's Hat still a character option on the queue? I haven't checked. Anyway, this is the final chapter of the story. I hope you enjoyed it.

Also, last chapter when I asked if anyone liked Doctor Who, it's because of this: I'm currently devising a plot for a Doctor Who fanfic. I woke up with the idea a month ago, and ever since, I've been reviewing it myself to see if it's worth putting on Fanfiction. I got a few more ideas, but I need to finish this chronicle before I start anything new, so sit tight. Book 2: Back in Time will be updated soon enough as well as Book 3: The quest for Reyna. In the spirit of Doctor Who, Allons-Y!

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