Annabeth's P.O.V.

Half-blood. Olympus. Satyr. Labyrinth. Boyfriend.

Annabeth felt pain behind her eyes so strong she could only see red and black.

She was aware that she had collapsed. She was aware that people were yelling-no screaming her name. But she could not control her body. She was getting glimpses of things she did not remember.

A girl in punk clothes, with spiky black hair and electric blue eyes, was fighting a cyclops, while a boy with blond hair, and a worried expression dragged a girl with a tangled heap of blond hair up a hill and through the limits of safety while the little girl screamed for Thalia.

A boy with Sea-Green eyes collapsed on a porch with a boy with goat legs who was already unconscious.

A girl with blond hair standing on a bridge, standing back to back with the same boy from the porch. She knew that if she didn't protect him, he would die. She jumped in front of him just as the dagger made its home in her shoulder.

There sat the same two, at a wooden picnic table, talking. "You are SO not making this easy." The girl gave a real laugh and put her hands around the boy's neck. "I am never, EVER going to make things easy for you, Seaweed Brain. Get used to it." Then she kissed him.

Annabeth sat up with a start. Then she saw someone with blond hair come into the room she was in. She KNEW him. "Hey Annabeth," he said. 

Hey?"

"How are you feeling?"

"I feel fine, Will. Thanks." The son of Apollo just looked at her dumbstruck.

"What?"

"Annabeth, you know my name?"

"Yeah of course. Your Will Solace. Son of Apollo. Head of the infirmary."

"Oh. My. Gods."

"WHAT?!"

"A-Annabeth, you remembered all of that."

"What are you-" and then she realized. "Oh, my gods! I-I think I remember! Like Everything!"

"Come on, we have to tell everyone!" Annabeth sat there for a second longer thinking. Then she realized. Percy. Her Seaweed Brain. Without a second thought, she was up and out of the room before Will could even move. She scanned everywhere she went looking for Percy. Looking for her Seaweed Brain.

"Annabeth? What's wrong?" Piper tried to ask as Annabeth Sprinted past her but she was already gone. She finally spotted him sitting in the middle of the beach. The place where I died. She realized. She ran even faster. She finally got to him and fell face-first in the sand trying not to trample Percy.

"What in the-Annabeth? Ar-are you okay?" He immediately jumped up and helped her up. Way to go Annabeth. Falling face-first into the sand. She thought to herself crossly.

"What's going on? Are you okay? Are you hurt?" he pressed.

"N-no I'm fine. I-"

"Look I just wanted to say I'm sorry about earlier. I was just so upset. You probably won't ever remember your old life but that doesn't give me the right to snap at you. It's not your fault you died. It's mine. And I am so sorry. I will never forgive myself."

"Percy," she started "I-"

"No, you don't have to say anything. I understand. I'll just leave you alone." He hung his head and started walking back up towards camp. Annabeth knew her chances to tell him were running out so she did something desperate. She ran up to him, grabbed his hand, and judo-flipped him over her shoulder. She straddled his hips and put her elbow to his throat, and then she leaned down and kissed him. When she pulled away she said three words.

"Percy, I remember." Percy had a moment of realization, then, he leaned up as much as he could and desperately held Annabeth's head in his hands. Annabeth blushed and got off of her boyfriend, only to be pulled to him in a tight embrace, and there the two sat, sitting in the place that was once filled with pain, foreheads pressed together.

"Annabeth?" Piper called from the top of the beach where all of Camp Half-Blood and Camp Jupiter had gathered.

"Yeah, Pipes?"

"I-is it you? I-I mean, the real you?" Annabeth stood up, Pulling Percy up with her, Their fingers intertwined.

"Yeah. It is. I remember. I remember everything." The rest of the Seven ran forward and enveloped Percy and Annabeth in a hug.

After what seemed like forever, they all broke apart and Chiron came forward, got out of his wheelchair, and galloped towards the group. Chiron didn't say anything, he just held his arms out and Annabeth ran to him and the mighty Centaur held the daughter of Athena in his arms.