I am not too sure about this plot, but it had to have been written some time. Im just playing with the idea right now, but hopefully someone will enjoy it.
Summary: AU- during the war against Kronos in the last Olympian, a lot of injuries were given to people. They were injuries that could not be fixed, not even with the best of Apollo's poetic healing. Coincidently these injuries were given to the spawn of the big three. Thalia cannot speak, Nico has no ability to hear, and Percy now lacks his capability of sight.
PROLOGUE
Third Person-Thalia: upon
The war was raging on and the hunters had golden monster dust floating around whenever an arrow was notched. Thalia was leading the huntresses on top of a hill on the street with her shield Aegis protecting her from oncoming blows. The hunters excelled with archery the most so they tried to shoot long range but every once and a while a lone hell hound would scamper its way to their camp in which they had the most shelter. Thalia was amazing with a spear and shield just as much as a bow, but even she made a mistake.
Dodging a round of arrows aimed at her she ushered some of her younger hunters to fall back for cover. The younglings struggled to stay in cover long enough to cross the bridge they were stationed at so Thalia lead them. Sweat was dripping from the daughter of Zeus' forehead but she kept the group of girls safe. They made it across the bridge to where some buildings covered them from the war.
Thalia bid them farewell and headed back to the battle until a Hell Hound blocked her way at the base of the bridge. Its teeth were barred with a low raspy growl escaping it; the beast was positioned in a pouncing stance like it was ready to attack at any given moment.
The mound of scraggly black fur made the first move and leaped onto Thalia. The teeth of the monster chomped inches from her face but only made indents onto the shield protecting her. She hammered the creature with the shield and the dog whimpered as it was thrown a couple yards away.
Without thinking the daughter of Zeus threw the shield at the Hell Hound making the beast vaporize into a tornado of dust. That was her mistake.
Without anything to deflect them, Thalia stood helplessly in shock as a round of arrows flew at her. Most of the arrows missed but one in particular dart hit its mark. The weapon pierced the side of her throat to make the huntress fall the ground.
Thalia gasped as she held her neck to stop the bleeding. It wasn't until minutes later when an Apollo camper medic came to help, but she passed out into blackness. The amount of pain that was enflaming her body was unimaginable, but not a word was shed from her mouth but the deep breaths that were slowing down impassively.
Third Person-Nico:
Arriving at the battle in New York next to his father made Nico grin. He hadn't been this happy since Bianca was alive, but he tried to forget about the memories of his deceased sibling. The war was tilted towards the titan's side, but Nico had a gut feeling that the campers would be winning soon.
The chariot Hades, Nico, and Persephone came in was surrounded with skeletal warriors and vines oncoming entrapping monsters. The dead horses with flaming manes that were leading the chariot were going wild; weaving in and out of combat zones.
Nico saw some struggling campers and abandoned the cart where his father looked at him with pride for the first time.
Raising his Stygian Iron sword and swiping a Dracaena to her death, Nico felt invincible- like it was him with the curse of Achilles. Any monster that neared the son of Hades was immediately vaporized into golden dust within seconds.
He looked at the clump of campers who were wearing out quickly. They appeared to be 15, one year older than him which was a bit intimidating because if they were having trouble then Nico himself would surly fail helping them.
Nico he killed a rogue Cyclops that was about to pound one of the campers with his club. He repeated the cycle multiple times until the campers that were gaining his help finally noticed him.
"Get out of here kid. There's going to be a bomb soon." A girl with a high pitched voice called to him, but he ignored the warning with decapitating an Empousa.
The battle continued but the titans still had the advantage, but that didn't stop Nico from trying the best he could to win this war. A couple minutes passed when some shouted something unclear to the son of Hades.
It wasn't until an explosion went off nearby that he realized that someone shouted 'take cove!', but it was already too late. Nico was in the middle of the enemies' territory to get the best of the fight, but unfortunately for him that was wear the protectors of Olympus were aiming bombs of Greek fire.
Loud bangs from the explosions made the earth shake sending the son of Hades tumbling to the ground. He curled up into the fetal position to not get trampled by party ponies, but the explosions never died down.
He only knew when the vibrating earth settled still that it was safe to stand up. His ears rang as he stumbled on his shaking knees, but he didn't stay up for long. A club wacked his head so hard he was unconscious within a second.
Third Person-Percy: (I am too lazy to check for what actually happened so this is basically the sum up/my bad memory+ a lot of AU)
Ethan Nakamura lay still on the ground with blood surrounding his body. Annabeth's form was small in the distance by the wall where she was thrown to by Kronos. The Throne room on Olympus was silent except for the deep panting coming from Percy and Luke-or Kronos.
The hero of Olympus gave the former son of Hermes a glare that could kill-metaphorically of course, but Kronos just grinned pleased in the host body he was given.
"I've been waiting a long time for this Percy Jackson." The raspy voice came out of the titan of time's throat. "The tiny hero of Olympus, on his knees begging for forgiveness to join my side." A deep cackle escaped the titan as if he found it funny that everyone would die soon.
"I will never bow down to you." With that said Percy charged with Riptide to the titan but to no budge. The celestial bronze sword skidded across the tan skin of Luke like it was metal versus metal.
The titan continued to laugh like a maniac, but then he pulled out his own weapon. His scythe was gleaming with power which made Percy cower back a bit in fear. The scythe pierced threw the air like a pen on paper, and the motion looked so fluid when the golden eyed being swung the weapon. The scythe was deflected against the son of Poseidon's iron like skin, but sent the teen back a few feet from the impact.
"You think that just because you have the curse of Achilles means you can't die? You will tire out soon, and when you do I will be there to find your weak spot. Just-" the titan was cut off from his threat by his own grunt. He closed his golden eyes and collapsed to the marble floor. When he opened his eyes they were a light blue that once belonged to Luke Castellan.
"Perc-" Luke screamed in his husky voice, but Kronos came back.
"Ugh that treacherous son of Hermes." The deep voice of the titan said. The lord of time closed his eyes for a minute and when he opened them a sly grin was spread across his face. He drew his scythe back while starring at the small of Percy's back, only to release the scythe moments later.
Luke's eyes returned but his facial expressions were strained and sweat was pouring down his face.
"I can't keep control for long Percy. Listen to me, I made a mistake so let me set things right." The son of Hermes gasped for breath but continued. "Give me my knife, I know where my mortal point is." A grunt came from his mouth in frustration.
Percy looked at Annabeth's knife that was placed next to him. This could easily be a trap, but there was that pleading look on Luke's face that brought the son of Poseidon to hastily hand the weapon over. The sweaty palms of Luke made contact with his old weapon and slowly but surely raised the weapon to his underarm. Before he could penetrate skin he looked up to the sea green eyed teen next to him.
"Ethan. Me. All the unclaimed. Don't let it… Don't let it happen again." He closed his eyes tightly and stabbed his arm pit. The cries from the titan of time raged throughout the throne room as he exploded into golden light and dust.
Annabeth immediately shut her eyes as well as Grover, but within shock Percy stared directly at the light. A head ache was brought over him and his ears started to buzz, his sea green eyes were burning like they were on fire.
His yells were heard from all over New York before he passed out, but when help came it was already too late.
So how was it? Like I mentioned before I'm just playing with the idea so this might just be a one shot- but it could also go places, I'm not too sure.
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