See You Soon, Charlie

by Broadway4eva

Silena's last thoughts as she dies, in free-verse. K because I say so, and there's not anything that makes it worse than that. Drama because she sounds, well, dramatic, and I can't think of anything else that it is.

I was, how do you say, inspired, this afternoon, when I was at the pool, thinking about Silena's death. Here's my story! The thoughts are all mine, but everything else is Rick Riordan's, so please don't sue! Anyways, hope you enjoy, and now, on with the story!

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I can feel myself creeping toward death.

Hear the dimming of the noise.

See the dying of the light.

No amount of ambrosia or nectar could save me now.

I knew that I had to die.

With me as a pawn,

they would have access to Camp Half-Blood.

Sorry Clarisse,

Percy,

Annabeth,

friends,

family,

and Mom.

Don't think I wanted to do this.

I was controlled.

I'm sorry.

I was the spy.

But now,

I must go to the Underworld.

I'll see you soon, Charlie.

Good luck saving the world, Percy.

I feel the worst is yet to come.

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Here you go! How was that? Now why don't you tell me, instead of boxing up an opinion in your head? Hey, just an idea! Well, adio, for now!