It was Inevitable & Unbearable

By GodsHelperServent

"You know how they always say that change is inevitable, well, that's how I feel about the two deaths that happened just this week. We all knew that this would happen; a Heroes fate is never happy.

"These two people were saviors. These two people and I saved Olympus. We were in the Throne Room when it happened. They were the two who actually stopped Kronos. They were the Heroes.

"They were my best friends. We went on so many quests together, nothing could separate us. They were murdered. We have no idea who has done it, but someone, someone who knew Percy's Achilles Heel, shot him in the back with a poisoned arrow. That same assassin killed Percy's girlfriend; Annabeth.

"These two people were the best kinds of people you could ever find. Funny and daring, brave and strong, yet humble and weak, modest and kind. They would never give up on each other, on me either. Yet, someone at this very camp infiltrated us and killed our heroes. Maybe it was a warning. Maybe it was a signal that the second great prophecy has started. I don't know. All that I do know is that two innocents were killed, the heroes were killed. It was inevitable and unbearable when I saw Annabeth running up to the Big-House, Percy in her arms.

"Something broke inside of me then, something that only Percy could fix. I knew then that he was gone. Murdered in his youth; he never got his happy ending. He died with a heroes ending; along with Annabeth.

"Only I knew what they were doing when they were killed. Only I knew, and Chiron. Percy was going to propose on that fateful day. He was going to ask her to spend the rest of her life with him. And yet that can't happen. Their lives were cut short on that day. And nothing can bring them back.

"They died with a heroes ending, neither of them wanted it. But…It was inevitable and unbearable." Grover stepped down from the podium and walked to the funeral pyre. He grabbed the torch, and thought; "The world is missing two is its most valuable Heroes. Nothing will again be the same."

And he lit the shrouds.


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