A lot of characters will be ooc. This will be a Percy x Artemis fanfic as they are probably my favourite Percy Jackson couple.
I own nothing.
He ran that was the only thing he could do. Run. As fast as he could, as far as he could. He could never go back. He fell to his knees, covered his face with his hands and sobbed. Repeatedly sobs racked his body. Everything flashing across his mind. Images of what he did.
*flashback*
"Mom" young boy called as he walked into the living room of the apartment he lives in. the boy had black unruly hair and a pair of sea green eyes.
"Mom" he called again as he walked into the main bedroom. He dead in his tracks. Looking on in horror as a large, semi-naked man sat on the bed smoking a cigar. His body covered in blood. Just like the rest of the room. He dropped the bag he was holding. After hearing the loud thud the man looked over.
"Gabe…What" the man now identified as Gabe let out a menacing grin.
"So, your home" he said "Bout time. As soon as you've gone I'll get everything. No doubt that bitch left everything to you in her will"
"Where's mom"
"Dead" Gabe grunted "And didn't you hear your next" and with that Gabe lunged not knowing what to do the boy jumped to the side. As he did he caught sight of something that made his blood boil. A woman about early thirties was lying there (on the bed) in a pool of her own blood. Something rushed through him. He felt stronger somehow. He turned around and dodged Gabe.
"you killed her… you killed her" the boy choked out, then suddenly the sink exploded in the kitchen. Water shot into the room, swirling around the boy. Before it froze into ice, a spear of ice. With a shout from the boy the spear shot into the man with a soft squelching sound. Gabe coughed up blood.
Not knowing what to do the boy ran out the door and into some near bye woods hoping to get away from what he had done.
*flashback end*
"I killed a man" the boy thought
"He deserved it" a voice reasoned "He was a monster"
A twig snapped from somewhere behind him. He turned around only to be met by a girl. She looked about fourteen with blond hair and blue eyes. She had an arrow notched in a bow. It was pointing straight at him.
"Who are you?" she asked with a slight edge to her voice. Not wanting to anger the girl currently threatening him with a bow and arrow he answered.
"Perseus" the now named Perseus said.