Annabeth POV

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So the Hades girl had feelings for me. At least her poem said so.

I felt kinda happy. I hated it, but in my own way I liked her.

But I still couldn't grasp what she must have went through.

And with the prophecy, I don't blame her if she isn't willing to share.

We hiked toward the middle of the island. We were about 78% of the way by day three.

Yes major time skip unimportant they only walked so what would I write?

Yeah maybe not the best move.. *evil laugh*

Y/n seemed to carry the whole world in her notebook. I feel bad for reading it, but she needs to open up anyway.

And it'll make it better. 

... Right?

Y/n POV

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Annabeth walked ahead next to Percy. It seemed she was avoiding me. 

I mean I don't blame her. 

I trip on a root sticking out of the ground and my bag falls to the side.

Shit.

Annabeth turns around. "You okay?"

I thought I heard her say mentally, but she doesn't know that much yet.

Well, until I tell her.

I roll my eyes and get up. "I'm fine Annabell"

Percy chuckles. " 'Kay Dionysus"

I shove him and kneel down to grab my bag.

Annabeth beats me to it.

"Here" She hands it over.

I stare at her, she's been acting off the past few days. 

"What?" She asks still holding it out to me.

I quickly grab it.

And we continue walking for the rest of the day.

-time skip-

I sat down on my sleeping bag. Annabeth was outside of the tent gathering wood for a fire with Percy. 

I pulled out my notebook.

I had the prophecy written down from the day I tried to make friends' with the blonde girl.

Child of Hades with wisdom shall reach

The forgotten shores from an ancient beach

Just before the moon turns dark

The deadly girl shall be torn apart

Her pain will surface and show her heart

Wisdom will know what to do

To stop her heart from feeling blue

You must preserve this girl before

the godly world ends up in war

I tried to write it in my own words. It makes things easier to understand for me.

I and Annabeth, will go see some beach. Before .. new moon?

I don't even wanna look at the rest. I know what it is.

But I wish I didn't.

Annabeth POV

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I held a log in my arms and got up. Percy held two, seemingly trying to prove something.

But I could tell he was in pain from another splinter.

"Percy," I started.

He looked over before yelling in pain.

He dropped a log on his foot.

Shaking it off, he grabbed the log again after glaring at it.

"Yeah?" He finally replied.

"Do you think Y/n's okay?"

He chuckled. "I think she's why we need to be out here."

He turned serious, something he rarely accomplished.

"Why do you ask?"

I wave my hand to signal him to stop.

"Nothing."

I started walking towards the tents.

From behind me, I hear him talking.

"I know you read her journal. And I think you need to tell her."