Tony's POV

Five years after the events of the demigods, and I found myself thinking about them. At first, when Percy died, I thought about them a lot. The complex felt empty without the teenagers roaming the halls.

As the years went by, I hardly thought about them at all. I hadn't reconnected with any of them since the funeral. Yet today...they were all I could think about.

And as funny as that sounds, I happened to get a knock on the door. The rest of the team was out and about at the moment, it was only me, so I went to open the door.

To my surprise, a young woman was standing there, smiling at me. She had curly blonde hair and startlingly gray eyes. On her hip sat a little girl with long black hair and green eyes, probably four years old.

"Hey, Tony," she said.

I was speechless for a moment.

"Annabeth. Come on in."

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It's the official end!!!! Love you demigods:)