AN: This is just a short one-shot on Reyna's feelings when Jason disappeared. Hope you like it!
The day Jason disappeared, I was worried. Why did he disappear just like that? He would've at least told me if he was going somewhere, wouldn't he? The whole camp was worried about him and no one knew where he was.
The day they got back from looking for Jason, I was devastated. No one found out anything about where he was. No clue at all. Everyone was disappointed. The camp needed him. More importantly, I needed him. I couldn't lead camp by myself. And honestly, I couldn't think of another Praetor other than Jason.
The day Percy Jackson arrived at Camp Jupiter, I was suspicious. I was sure that Percy's arrival and Jason's disappearance is connected. And somehow, this son of Neptune reminded me of Jason. I didn't really knew why, but I saw Jason in Percy.
The day I called Percy to talk to me, I was relieved. Relieved that I could talk to someone about everything. Especially about Jason. And about leading the camp. I knew that he would understand. I knew I could trust Percy. He reminded me of Jason even more.
The day Percy became Praetor, I was thankful. Thankful that finally someone could help me with leading the camp. I was sure that Percy also could help me find Jason. After all, he needed to find Annabeth. The best part was that I knew I could count on Percy.
The day the Greek warship arrived at camp, I was hopeful. Percy said Jason would be there. I was so happy. Finally, I would see my best friend and fellow Praetor again. Percy had been a great help, but no one could replace Jason.
Percy was right. Jason was there. The moment Jason came down from the ship, I was so happy. I had missed him terribly. I was finally reunited with him. Camp Jupiter was finally whole again. Our Praetor was back!
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