Coming Home

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Here is another story for you. I hope you like it.

Another human one shot. Yay!

Annabeth POV:

I was feeling very sick.

Plus I'm craving foods I don't like to eat.

I get morning sickness, making me throw up in the toilet.

"Annabeth, I'm starting to get worried" Percy said, one day.

I was in a sweatshirt—Percy's to be honest—and sweatpants. My hair was tumbling down my shoulders.

"Why are you worried?" I asked him.

He came and sat down next to me on the couch. He put a hand on my knee, rubbing up and down.

"You've been sick for at least a week, Annabeth" Percy said softly. "You want to go to the hospital?"

He put a strand of my blonde hair behind my hair.

I looked into his eyes. "Okay" I said. "I want brownies."

Percy narrowed his eyes and looked at me.

"Go get it" I said. "I want it now."

"Okay" he said. "Whatever you say Miss."

"It's Mrs. Remember that we're married" I told him.

"I know that" Percy said. "Right away, Mrs. Jackson."

I rolled my eyes as he walked into the kitchen.

You see Percy is the army. Last time he want was almost 5 years ago.

I don't know when the next time will be.

He, finally, brought the brownies.

He sat down next to me again and I grabbed a brownie from the tray.

I ate like 4, with Percy watching my every bite like he wants to see what's happening when I eat food.

I felt the need to throw up.

I got up and swiftly ran to the bathroom and opened the toilet, holding my hair up, and threw up.

I can feel Percy rubbing my back as I kept throwing up.

I finished and got up to wash my mouth.

"Wise girl, you okay now?" Percy asked.

I nodded as I leaned against the counter. "I don't know what's happening."

"I'm calling a doctor" Percy said.

He went into another room and called the hospital.

A few minutes later he came in the bathroom and told me in ten minutes we'll leave.

I didn't want to change because I was comfortable like this.

Percy and I left with his car and parked in the parking lot of the hospital.

We sat down, Percy on my right, and he put a hand of my shoulder. "What's wrong with me?" I muttered up to him, as I put my head on his shoulder.

"I don't know Wise girl" Percy said, kissing the top of my head. "But, I have a feeling I know what it is."

"Me too" I said.

"For Annabeth Jackson" we heard someone call.

Percy and I stood up and walked over to him. We followed him through the halls. "I'm going to take a quick physical on you."

I nodded. The assistant than looked at Percy. "A friend?" he asked me.

"He's my husband, sir" I said.

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