Stand By You By Rachel Platten.

~Annabeth's POV~

Walking around and helping either my siblings or other campers, I always found something to do. Right now though, I had no idea what to do.

I had already trained in the arena yesterday, my siblings are staying in and reading right now, and it's spring, not all the campers were at camp.

As I walked around feeling bored as Amelia and Eric had disappeared doing something I don't want to think about. Those two got into too much trouble like their parents, or just like Percy and Michaela.

As I was thinking I was walking past cabins. Once I arrived at the end, I heard music.

'...But...I already past Apollo's cabin...' I thought, looking in the direction the music was coming from.

'...Of course...' I sighed, before moving towards the entrance of the Chaos cabin.

Opening the door, I moved in through the doorway cautiously. The main room was huge. A living area on the right side with a few couches, some side tables, and a coffee table. On the left side of the room was some computers, two long tables against the wall, and lots of equipment.

Then, at the back of the room was a kitchen with a island in the middle, and two staircases on each side of the kitchen going to the second level platform. In each corner of the platform was a door, one for Percy and one for Michaela.

I focused back on the present as I heard the music coming from the living area. Walking closer to the couches, I heard the music better.

"Hands, put your empty hands in mine

And scars, show me all the scars you hide

And hey, if your wings are broken

Please take mine so yours can open too

Cause I'm gonna stand by you..."

I heard Michaela, as she sang the verses.

"Oh, tears make kaleidoscopes in your eyes

And hurt, I know you're hurting, but so am I

And love, if your wings are broken

Borrow mine 'til yours can open too

Cause I'm gonna stand by you..."

Tears appeared in my eyes, listening to the sad, and emotional song.

"Even if we're breaking down, we can find a way to break through

Even if we can't find heaven, I'll walk through Hell with you

Love, you're not alone, cause I'm gonna stand by you

Even if we can't find heaven, I'm gonna stand by you

Even if we can't find heaven, I'll walk through Hell with you

Love, you're not alone, cause I'm gonna stand by you

Yeah, you're all I never knew I needed

And the heart, sometimes it's unclear why it's beating

And love, if your wings are broken

We can brave through those emotions too

Cause I'm gonna stand by you

Oh, truth, I guess truth is what you believe in

And faith, I think faith is having a reason

Nah, nah, nah, love, if your wings are broken

Borrow mine 'til yours can open too

Cause I'm gonna stand by you

Even if we're breaking down, we can find a way to break through

Even if we can't find heaven, I'll walk through Hell with you

Love, you're not alone, cause I'm gonna stand by you

Even if we can't find heaven, I'm gonna stand by you

Even if we can't find heaven, I'll walk through Hell with you

Love, you're not alone, cause I'm gonna stand by you

I'll be your eyes 'til yours can shine

I'll be your arms, I'll be your steady satellite

And when you can't rise, well, I'll crawl with you on hands and knees

Cause I...

(I'm gonna stand by you)

Even if we're breaking down, we can find a way to break through (come on)

Even if we can't find heaven, I'll walk through Hell with you

Love, you're not alone, cause I'm gonna stand by you

Even if we can't find heaven, I'm gonna stand by you

Even if we can't find heaven, I'll walk through Hell with you

Love, you're not alone, cause I'm gonna stand by you

Love, you're not alone

Oh I'm gonna stand by you

(Even if we can't find heaven, heaven, heaven)

Yeah I'm gonna stand by you ..." Michaela's voice trailed off.

"Hey, Annabeth." Michaela casually stated, after it sounded like she was crying.

"What was that for?" I asked.

"What was what for?" She asked, getting up off the couch, walking to the kitchen.

"Who was the song for?" I asked, following her to the kitchen.

Michaela moved around the kitchen, setting out the ingredients to make a sandwich.

She sighed after a few silent minutes. "I'm worried about him. For him."

"You're talking about Percy, aren't you?" I asked, already half knowing the answer.

She nodded, not looking at me, and continued making her sandwich.

"Hey, he can take care of himself. I'm more worried about what you're going to do to him when he gets back." I said, trying to cheer her up. Or, for her to laugh.

Michaela started laughing.