I thought of the war. My leg dripped with blood. Percy Jackson had taken over the world. He had taken over everything. He enslaved the gods. My group of rebels were the only rebelling groups.
Jason graces son was after me he was actually Percy Jackson's personal warrior. Dylan was his name .I couldn't keep running. My mom Annabeth Chase was captured in the last attack.
I had just tried to free a rebel. In the process I had gotten a huge gash. Mortals had ceased to exist. I was an immortal demigod. I sipped nectar.
It was a taste of my mom's homemade tea. We only made it once but it was the best memory. I never really had a normal childhood. My childhood consisted of this war and crying. Crying every time someone died . Our side did not get a lot of happy times.
I sniffed. I felt hot tears well up. I don't know if my mom is alive or not. It's most likely dead. they kill lots of rebels and used to send them to our now destroyed headquarters. it was a cruel joke. The bodies would be blood-red. The bones would be shown. I shivered. The nectar was hot. I sipped again. Why did i try. I could just surrender and all this suffering and memories would disappear. I had to remind myself about my family who celebrated my birthdays and treated me a way that anyone would want. My bag that I carried around was always with me.
It had a water bottle and some crushed ambrosia and a canteen of nectar. I had a i pod touch. There was of course no WI-fi anymore but my songs still worked. I listened to This is war.
I took out a picture of my family out. My mom and her gray calculating eyes were so alive in that picture. Piper and her kaleidoscope eyes were comforting in the dark night. Reyna's dark hair was down unlike my pony tail. In the picture my hair was down. I only had it down on special occasion. Katie and her brown hair was in a braided ponytail. A pink flower stuck from her hair. Then there was Thalia. She had black hair with her death to Barbie shirt. Hazel was next to Arion who seemed to like me. It was nice to look at my family. I was in the middle of us. My black hair was straight unlike my mom. I have no idea who my dad is but I have better things to worry about like staying alive.
I saw a bit of white below the tree. I made no noise. It was probably one of the skeleton warriors sent by Nico himself. I saw lighting flash. It struck the tree. I shrieked the tree lit on fire. I in a circle of boys one of who looked like Jason grace himself .
