POV: Annabeth
She woke up. The walls of her prison hadn't changed. She was still in the terrible darkness. Sweat dripped from her body, the oppressive heat in her prison never ending. Annabeth was barely able to stop herself from screaming in frustration.
She'd dreamed of her and Percy again, walking on the beach. To open her eyes to her dark prison was heartbreaking. Her lower back was cramping painfully from being chained against the wall for too long. She tried to shift as quietly as she could, but it was useless. The celestial bronze chains clanked loudly as soon as she moved.
Heavy breathing and ground rattling stomps approached her prison. Annabeth prayed to her mother.
'Please, let her walk past. Mother, please send someone for me. Please Mother; a sign, advice, death, anything. Mom!'
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Percy Jackson and the Avengers
FanfictionAnnabeth is gone and Percy's world stopped. Fury finds a strangely thin file on a certain demigod/suspected terrorist. Avengers Assemble. Prophecies are spoken. Post Giants War, Pre Winter Soldier My story; other people's characters. All pjo/hoo a...
