THE DEATH OF PERCY JACKSON
Percy
What more is there to say about my life? It was pretty damn awesome. I defeated a titan, Earth Goddess, and an army of giants. I'm fairly popular as well, I have a hot girlfriend and a lot of close people in my life. Well… sucks for me huh? I happen to get killed. As we were flying home on the Argo II, we got attacked by a flaming sea monster. Chomp Chomp Chomp, and the next thing I know is I'm lying on the deck in a pool of blood, and my vision is all crimson. Then there is my girlfriend Annabeth shaking me and yelling my name while the others stare at me in sadness. And BAM! Everything goes black. Wow, this is not the way I thought my life would end. Ironic for the son of the sea god to be killed by a sea creature.
Annabeth
It was 2 hours after Percy had passed that Annabeth started feeling suicidal. Percy Jackson, the love of her life. The very reason she existed, was gone. It was beyond grief, it was miserable pain, like someone was slowly injecting poison onto her heart. Hazel and Piper sat next to her, doing their best to comfort and reassure her. She could tell they knew it was a useless cause, and they finally left her alone. She was a daughter of Athena, the goddess of wisdom, and she knew that she was better than this. She should have been planning a way to save Percy, but there was no way in hell she could save him now that they closed the doors of death. Wait, there was a way! In hell! She needed to find Hades, lord of the dead.
TO BE CONTINUED