what? no one wants it?
if no one else comments by next week, im getting rid of it- sorry i just have the time to write it and no one read it. sorry.

I'll read it if you post

hey sis where is the post? IM WAITING HERE!!!!!

Me too!!! Post!!!!

Yeah

omg so soory guys but im REALLI buys with school and the Heroes of Olympus Talk show (long story) and My Universal's Mark of Athena

so sorry i just dont have the time to do this---maybe after i finish my mark of athena
im soo sorry

ill try to post a chapter here tomorrow!~!!!

i actually forgot about this---its been so long

:'(
once again, so soory :(

okay update :D

posting tomorrow!! :D

YAY YOU'RE POSTING TOMORROW!
just found this *cough* you gave me the link *cough*
lol
can't wait for the first chapter!!!

yea!!!

yeah im bakkkkkkkkk

and im still typing the chapter! :D
can u guess who it is? XD

so out of my (like - owned by me) forums this one is kind of like my Universal's Mark of Athena

long chapters and seriousness
there will be humor but not as much as my Hearts burned at Sunrise or My MoA :P

posting tomorrow!! keep commenting :P

can't wait til you post!
this sounds awesome :D

post soon!

idk maybe ill post tonite :P

if soo, soon i will
*yoda XD*

lol posting soon--or tomorrow XD

Yeah!!!! Hope its soon!!!!!

okay i KNOW you will cry when you read this <3
but you will WANT to know HOW and WHY this happened

plz comment..... <3
just remember---

this is not the end

but the very beginning




Chapter 1
Years
Annabeth

IT HAS BEEN MANY YEARS AFTER THE WAR.
So long.
So long to be separated.
Annabeth Chase silently traced the outlines of the scars she received from the war on her hand.
The war.
A topic she would not talk about in fear of bringing up him.
The war where she lost all that was precious to her.
She didn’t want their relationship to end this way.
She had her chance, she blew it.
She would lay in bed at night, knowing it was all her fault.
No one blamed her of course.
Everyone else knew there was nothing she could have done.
But it didn’t stop from her feeling the pangs of guilt in her chest.
Right where her broken heart was.
She had been the only one close enough to save him.
Even bleeding savagely, and being tied up, and being overwhelmed by giants, she still could have saved him.
4 years.
Exactly on this day.
She stared blankly across the coffee shop.
Romans and Greeks were mingling freely.
After their leader had passed on, they gave Annabeth his position.
She had refused of course.
Just looking at his empty chair filled her heart with guilt everytime she looked at it.
There was a golden statue outside.
Terminus had not been happy to see it, but he didn’t protest when it was put up.
It was gleaming in the dazzling sun.
A bright, happy day.
It should be raining and grey.
That was how Annabeth thought anyways.
Across from her, was a girl about the same age.
She had a peppy attitude, and her brown glistening hair was tied back in un-even braids.
Even those didn’t deny she was very pretty.
Her eyes changed colors in the light- from blue to grey to violet to green.
Green.
Nowadays, almost everything reminded her of him.
“Annabeth,” Piper McLean spoke.
The daughter of love could sense her hurt. She had understood her the best.
Jason Grace and her were together, but he had left his past life to search for his sister.
Thalia.
Another missing victim of the war.
She was found, not long after by her brother.
She had found her friends back in the Hunt.
She kept in touch with Annabeth, but less often now.
There was no news of what had happened to Jason since.
He only sent one message-

Dear all friends,
It breaks my heart but I must part a separate way.
I will continue my search for our missing friends, as I know all of you will be looking too.
I will return when necessary.
And Piper-
I love you.
--Jason

From what Annabeth could gather from his messages he sent all over the world- even from the two poles- he had been searching everywhere.
Frank and Hazel had left to search in other places as well.
Frank had parted ways to look in Canada. Why not?
And Hazel had gone to search down south. Like, Brazil.
Leo had been missing a long time.
After the war, he had mysteriously disappeared on a planned rescue mission for a few new recruits.
Even after the war- monsters were as active as ever.
Demigods were harder to find now.
Olympus was mourning for the loss of their beloved children.
Leo was another one of their friends MIA.
Just like him.
She turned to face the window.
A couple was holding hands outside the sunny cafe.
Their little daughter was stumbling around as it chased other children.
That couple should have been them.
Camp Jupiter was about the only safe haven left in the world.
Besides Camp Half Blood.
Most demigods would stay at Camp HalfBlood only for a little while now.
So many still missing.
So many dead.
She had cried as she had read the list of those whose bodies were found.
So many missing.
Leo.
Jason.
Frank.
Hazel.
The only one she saw daily was Piper.
They had their share of difficult times.
The seven were split apart.
Hera’s plan had almost failed.
If not for two brave heroes.
One was feeling broken inside a sunny lit cafe.
One had given up his life.
One was loved by many.
That is why there was a golden statue outside.
A golden statue of the greatest hero who had ever lived.
A young boy, seventeen at most.
Raising his sword in battle.
There are cuts and gashes all over him.
He is smiling.
Annabeth couldn’t remember the last time she had smiled in over 4 years.
The golden statue is only one of many.
There are many all over the camp.
Smaller.
Not as well taken care of, or as grand as the one in the plaza.
Annabeth watches the statue.
It gives off a golden ray of hope.
Annabeth, does not feel it.
Annabeth can not read the sign on the statue from here, but she knows what is says;

This statue is in memory of the greatest hero who ever lived.
He had the hearts of many.
The best praetor to unite two families separated for far too long
He saved everyone.
He saved the world.
And even if you didn’t know him,
he saved your life as well.
Long Live
Persues Jackson <3

A single tear forms on her cheek.
Her lover.
Her partner.
Fate had not been kind to her.

The blonde girl sitting there could not could never forget him.
Even centuries from now,
the world
and the rest of history.
Would mourn the loss of their hero.

Percy Jackson was dead.
At best, missing for the rest of history.

That................is................soo.­...­...­...­...­..s­ad.­...­...­...­...­.!!





But still a good chappie. I loved it and can't wait until u post again. <3

universalpowa u made me cry really in real life,i cant stop crying right now

AMAZING!!!! but im sad now :( and post soon

omg that is the saddest thing ever. poor everyone.

*crying(so much)*

^^^^ to everyone

like i said before---
you might vry when you read this

but if u noticed....
this is only the first chapter...
before something ends,
it must begin
no matter how sad,
or how horrible it is

just trust me
it does get better :D

and thank you for reading
i cried when i wrote it too :'(

okay here is the next chapter --this one isnt as sad :D




Chapter 2 (come on guys, dont be so sad....i know it is, but this is only the second chappie :)*
Friends
Piper

SORROW FILLED THEIR HEARTS.
Annabeth mostly.
Piper knew Jason wasn’t gone, but it didn’t mean her heart wasn’t broken any less.
She knew he was traveling around the world.
He was looking for their lost friends, yes.
But most of all their missing, brave leader.
Percy Jackson had yet to be found.
Months after his disappearance, the gods themselves looked.
Poseidon searched the sea, Hades the Underworld, and Zeus searched everywhere in between where the hero could be hiding.
The other gods looked still.
The god of the seas had been silent for months.
As far as everyone else could tell, he was mourning the loss of his favorite son.
Even after four years, there were still places they hadn’t looked, and no signs of him.
On the table next to her, was a melancholy blonde haired girl.
There was a lukewarm cup of coffee next to her.
Untouched.
Piper sighed as she flipped through the stations.
Even here, technology was a big thing.
A pang in her heart.
Leo.
She loved him like a brother, and she even missed his annoying and stupid jokes more than anybody.
He had installed all of these after the war.
As well as fixing many things around the camp.
He had even fixed Piper’s frequency radio, that she now used to receive messages from Jason.
It was the last thing anyone had seen him fix.
A day later, he had vanished.
His father sent out automatons to places even the gods couldn’t visit, or even demigods.
It would have been suicide to do so.
None of them ever came back.
Piper studied the piece of paper in front of her.
“Annabeth,” she said quietly.
No response from the other end of the table.
The sunny cafe had a sullen mood today.
Piper flipped the channels for a while, until she reached a secret station.
Run by two blockheads.
Even if the studio had some minor problems from time to time, Travis and Connor still managed to bring smiles to all those who watched.
Except Annabeth.
They announced some new recruits they had recently discovered.
Then they turned to the “Weather on the Sevens” which was basically news about any information of missing friends.
They had named it that because, after all the weather stations, and also the Seven of the Prophecy.
Connor was doing it today.
Piper leaned back into her chair, waiting.
Annabeth was staring outside, not even paying attention.
“Well folks, no news on the missing Percy Jackson, or anybody except Leo.”
Piper leaned in closer, not wanting to miss a single word.
”We recently found an object recognized as being owned, or on another term, made, by Leo Valdez, son of Hephastratus. Still missing, but news on his whereabouts are south, like Argentina and farther. It looks like it has been there a while, Reports Jason Grace, Commander of the Airforce for Missing or Mis-calculated Peoples, otherwise known as CAMP. These reports were sent this afternoon to our station with a very hazy message, and gun shots in the background. That is all the news today folks, for Weather on the 7’s. Stay safe, stay were you are. Stay hidden. And keep and eye out for those missing demigods.”

Piper sighed. So Jason was in Argentina?
Now Travis and Connor were pulling some kind of ridiculous stunt, and Piper changed the channel and lowered the volume.
The waiter asked her for more coffee, and then stared at her intently.
She sighed. Guys were always doing it now.
Especially since her big hit.
Most of those not missing, were quite famous.
Hazel and Frank were among those missing, but alive and searching.
Annabeth had finished designing Olympus, not for the amount of money she received, but just for the knowledge it would stand for another thousand years.
With the great war of the giants, many cities had been destroyed.
Among those was Manhattan.
This left a scar in American history- a war that lasted four years.
Even the mortals knew something was going on, causing them to go to war.
Many mortals died in that war.
As many demigods, only tripled.
And many more, missing.
Jason had joined the military.
Annabeth redesigned Manhatten.
She became a billionaire after that, but Piper never saw her spend any of it.
The only things she did buy, was a huge mansion that she had built in San Fransisco, and a cup of cappuchino coffee everyday at this very cafe.
Piper, well that was another story.
Her father, Tristen McLean, the famous actor had gotten her a position in acting.
She had hated it.
But whenever she sang, nothing but silence and applause could be heard.
She had a beautiful voice, no denying it.
Which was why she had to leave that night.
“Annabeth, I need to tell you something.”
The girl turned to her.
“I’m leaving very soon. But I’ll be back here before you know it. Just don’t give up hope. We can still keep looking.”
The girl nodded her head, acknowledging the words.
“Bye.” she said, hugging her. “Stay safe.”
As she left the cafe, she didn’t see Annabeth sitting in the booth.
She saw the broken, desperate eyes of someone who had lost who they loved.
And Piper intended to find him. No matter what it took.
But right now, she needed to take a plane to Times Square.
She had a concert to perform.

ohhkay plz comment!
other wise i wont post---
4 people need to comment :D

not to much ?
right?

so yeah...
this story is not supposed to be "Light and Fluffy" but it will be....eventually XD

this story is supposed to be how Annabeth and the others dont give up hope...even if it is hopeless :'(

Long Live Persues Jackson---
the greates demigod, and hero who ever walked this earth

posting after 4 people coment! :D

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^ did u even read the comment above?
its supposed to be kind of sad..but dont worry
it gets better as the sotry progresses :D

aaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww
poor Annabeth :(
now i have some respect for Piper after reading this!
please post soon universal <3 i can't wait!!!
when you said Long Live Perseus Jackson, it reminds me of that song, "Long Live" by Taylor Swift..
one of my favorite songs, but it's a happy song
do you know the song? :)

NEW PAGE! POST SOON UNIVERSAL!!!

^^ yes i do

XD

:D

well in dont cry but that was so sad
on a happer note good story
ps:peace out guys

not fair..
my parents are gonna make me clean the house because "they can't"

load of-------------!@#$@#

yeah..im realy ticked now

i have a question. is percy really dead or is he just missing and will come back to save the day like always??????????????? oh and plz post soon

^ that i am afraid i cant tell u

its a surprise!!!
but for now everyone thinks its the first guess u had XD

muhahahaha

i am super mysterious...just to let u guys know :P

NNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!­!!!­!

i hope Percy's still alive!

^ like i said
da--wait and finddd outtt XD

i know everything...not realli! XP

not as mysterious as me dudet
ps:good story keep it up
pps:sorry for you have to clean house
ppps;peace out suckers rock on guys

^ nah im more mysterious
and i dont have to clean my house! yay :D
^ and no one here is a sucker :(
and PEACE OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

***MYSTERIOUS!!!!***

oh yeah so guys
out of the four forums i am in--
i have posted today on two--i think
i have to post on this one and my MoA XD

posting soon here XD

bring it on powa

^ bring what on? cake? *cake*
i like cake...cake is good
so is peanut butter
and cookies
and PIE!!
and PI!!!

mmmmmmmmm

MATH!

wow---this is sad
im spamming on my own forum XD
anyways, posting soon
and some of you will love this chapter *cough* HOLLISTER! *cough* because I thought of you when i wrote it :P

posting soon here! and then my Moa

***MYSTERIOUSLY EXITS***
how do i do it?
da XD

ya ur posting awesome!!! can't wait

Yeah!!!!!! Can't wait until u post!!!!

okay this is gurannteed to make you cry---but not from sadness
0.o

just read and comment :D






Chapter 3
Heart and Soul--Memory
Annabeth

SHE DID NOT FEEL THE COLD AIR OUTSIDE.
She did not feel her heart.
She doubted she would ever feel again.
After Piper left, she sat at the cafe staring out the window until it closed.
The waiter- disappointed that Piper had left began flirting with Annabeth instead.
She stood up, paid the bill, left no tip, and slapped him.
Then she left.
She headed for her cold and empty mansion.
She lived alone, except for Piper who stayed from time to time.
As she drove to her house in her shiny sea blue Porche, she listened to her radio.
“On other demigods news, we have-”
She turned it up.
“-reports of some clues for a few demigods. For Leo recent reports of him being sighted by a Jason Grace. That is all we have for now. Keep searching. And be sure for all you who don’t know, tune into our station at 6:45 to see a special friend do something nice for all of us. For weather, Aelous predicts rain on the western front-”
Annabeth turned it down and drove with one hand on the wheel as she ran the other through her hair.
As she drove into her garage, her butler was waiting for her.
He was a retired demigod, no longer able to fight, but happy to serve another demigod.
She gave him a lot of tips, to keep him happy.
He had served many people before her.
“Coat Madam?”
“No thank you Winston.”
“Yes m’Lady.”
“Just...take the night off. I’ll be fine here.”
“Thank you m’Lady. Your pegasus is waiting for you outside.”
“Thank you Winston.”
She walked out in her sandals, heading for the black pegasus that whinnied when he saw her.
“It’s okay Blackjack. I’m sure we’ll find him...someday.”
She petted his head, and he sniffed her hopefully for sugar cubes.
She placed a few on her palm, and he ate them gratefully.
From the stables she headed up to her house.
She opened the doors to her clean white mansion.
She had hired a maid to clean, even without being necessary.
Annabeth lived alone, besides her butler and Blackjack.
But they had their own houses, or quarters outside of the house.
She saw Winston drive away in his own car.
Pacing in the main hallway, she headed upstairs to her room.
More like--rooms.
She had a total of about twenty rooms in the house, just counting the bedrooms.
The kitchen was shiny and mostly unused.
The only room in the house she constantly used was the library.
She had every book ever written, and all in alphabetical order.
She had spent two years using the books to search any old myths about similiar things that had happened to her boyfriend.
So far--nothing.
She walked in, her footsteps echoing across the empty library.
From there, she proceeded to her room- the grandest in the house.
Even with all these things she owned, money can’t buy love.
She plopped down on her waterbed. It jiggled.
She giggled despite her sadness for no apparent reason.
The 56” HD television in front of her came to life in an instant.
Her laptop was humming on her bed next to her.
“You have one new message” it said to her.
She ignored it.
She checked her imperial gold watch.
Leo.
She pushed the thought away and looked at the time.
6:40
She quickly switched to channel 337.
It was a secret station only demigods and people like Rachel could see.
3 numbers after the “Big three” and seven because of..once again, the prophecy.
She had been the seventh hero.
She had created this station.
She owned it, but had Travis and Connor run it.
They made good hosts.
“Well folks, tonight we have a VERY special treat for you tonight!” Connor said.
“You got that right! We have a beautiful singer coming to your tv live from Times Square New York! All recently rebuilt by our own Annabeth Chase, praetor of the Twelfth Legion along with Reyna...”
“Anyways, we all welcome you toy Times Square! To Katie Gardener live at the concert!”
Katie stepped into view.
“Hello demigods! We all welcome you to the worlds NEXT big superstar-”
Who is this? Annabeth wondered to herself. She must be really good if even the demigods are crazy about her.
“-A demigod herself, back from her Quest of the Seven, we introduce you to PIPER MCLEAN!”
Annabeth almost fell out of her bed.
What!?
“Yes, apparently she joined the Music Biz recently, although having your dad being a famous movie star probably wasn’t too hard.”
“Tonight she will be singing her new hit single, “Memory”. And here she is!”
Katie disappeared from view as Piper stepped onto the stage.
“Hello!” she said to the cheering crowd.
Mortals were going nuts.
“So I am going to sing you guys a song that I wrote with my band “The Apollo Cabin”,” in the back you could see the Apollo kids Annabeth used to go to camp with. Roman and Greek.
“And I wrote this song for a very good friend of mine, and without her none of us would be standing in Time Square. The very person who designed this awesome place, Annabeth Chase! I wrote this song because we have some friends that have been missing a long time. One in particular gave his life for us in a war we had recently. Do any of you know what that was?” she asked the crowd.
Annabeth, for the first time in years, felt deeply touched. Piper wrote this song for her?
“World War Three!” someone shouted in the crowd. The mortals had not been ignorant of the war. Except it was more than just a war between the countries- a war with the earth itself.
“Correct! Now me and my friends were drafted into the war, including Annabeth and her loved one. He gave up his life to save us, and we all owe him that. So I wrote this in memory of him, and all of my friends that are still to this day missing. Persues Jackson. A friend I will never forget. And I hope you all enjoy my song as I take my journey to super stardom!”
She walked back to her band, and she seemed to be counting.

And she sang, her voice completely like any other person, heavenly and sweet. It was the sweetest sound she had ever heard.

Our friends,
our family
lost in the tradegy,
they’re all gone
which is why I sing you this song

Memory, Memory
play me a tune
gone is the day we would hang out at noon
all those days we sat close side by side
are washed away, drowned, swept up by the tide
Memory, Memory
sad was the day I lived without you

Can you remember
how things they turned
from good to bad
on that cold crisp September
war tore the hearts
of many it did
lost people I loved
still missing today

Memory, Memory
play me a tune
gone is the day we would hang out at noon
all those days we sat close side by side
are washed away, drowned, swept up by the tide
Memory, Memory
sad was the day I lived without you

Why? Why?
Do you ask that I sing?
I came here tonight to tell you many a thing
Memory, Memory
Serve me well
my heart is broken
will it heal?
only time will tell


Memory, Memory
play me a tune
gone is the day we would hang out at noon
all those days we sat close side by side
are washed away, drowned, swept up by the tide
Memory, Memory
sad was the day I lived without you

Memory, Memory
play it along
hum to this sad sweet melodic song,
Memory, Memory
I do remember
how my heart cried out
that cold lonely December
Memory, Memory
fate is so cruel
they left me alone to be feeling so blue
War is not to be trusted at all
Love lost hearts broken,
it’s one fatal flaw
Memory, Memory
don’t go away
all my friends,
all my loved ones,
I want them to stay
Memory, Memory
Do me a favor
promise me this
that each memory you hold
will you always savor

Memory, Memory
play me a tune
forever and always I will remember you
lover’s with hearts
don’t let this lesson pass you by
in my heart, so it seems
you will always be mine
Memory, Memory
sad was the day I lived without you

Memory, Memory
weep gently with me
You are the door
and I am the key

Annabeth sat on her bed, softly crying.
Was it over?
Travis and Connor came back on, with tears in their eyes.
“No cut! No you can’t show us like this--A truly wonderful performance by Piper McLean, the worlds next big super star. Go to LIVE! Now!”
The camera went back to Times Square where nothing was audible.
The crowd was cheering so loud, and Piper was smiling along with her band.
“PIPER! PIPER!” they cheered.
Annabeth flipped off the tv.
She crawled under the covers.
And she lay there for a long time.
For the first time in over four years,
she was learning to mend the scars on her heart.
It didn’t mean she would forget him.
But she would live the rest of her life in his memory.
For the first time on four years,
something had broken her stone heart.
She had learned to...forgive.
And she would not give up hope.
Ever.

*ends it dramatically*

i can do that---so what did u guys think?

*sadface* *wipes tear from eye* Poor Annabeth... great story! and keep this forum alive!

^ it is sad...but Travis and Connor sobbing was funni for me to write XD

i like, burst out laughing when i though of it, and there fore put it in!!
XD

this was so touching! please keep posting!

That chapter was sooo sad, but really good. I loved it and can't wait until u post again.

OMG SO AWESOME!
and it was for me too :D
you write such awesome songs!!!
and i found like, 3 references to Taylor Swift in that song lol, just noticing

like the December part reminded me of 'Back to December' <3
and the "promise me this" part reminded me of 'Long Live' <3
and "forever and always" is a song.. i think? lol

just noticing :D
you should write a lot of songs :D
post soon!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

lol yeah the Travis and Connor sobbing part was funny :D
yay Annabeth is mending her heart slowly slowly slowly..

POST SOON DAAA!

^ DA!!! XD

idk..all i know is that is was fun to write :D