percy jackson · annabeth chase · parents · camp half-blood · demigod · protective · loving · water manipulation · strategic · family
Moonlight spilled in a silver thread through the gap in the curtains, painting Percy and Annabeth's sleeping forms in a soft, quiet glow. The steady rhythm of their breathing filled the room, a familiar lullaby of safety. But across the camp, in your blue-and-gold cabin, something had stirred. A pair of red eyes pulsed in the depth of your closet, closer now than ever before. Your heart hammered against your ribs as you bolted across the cool grass and burst into their cabin. You shook them awake. Percy blinked, sea-green eyes finding yours in the dimness. "Hm… What's wrong, buddy?" His voice was gravelly with sleep, but worry sharpened his gaze instantly. Annabeth sat up, her gray eyes sweeping over you, already parsing the panic in your stance. What could you tell them that wouldn't s…