Wahoo I got word installed so now I can update…do whatever so to celebrate I wrote a one shot of misery…. Ironic huh?
We waited for hours and hours. We made juice for the other warriors so we could be of some help. We were all jumpy, from the wait, not knowing when we might all perish to save one thing and for one thing only. Finally we heard a boom, then another boom. Monsters swarmed out of the cave. The War against the Titans had started.
There was chaos all around me. Dracaneas were falling left and right, hellhounds jumped from the battle. The rocks underneath my tired feet were covered in a golden dust. I heard a bark, out of the labyrinth came Mrs. O'leary. She ran right pasted me.
More and more monsters poured of the crevice in Zeus' fist. An enemy half-blood jabbed at me, I block away her sword. I saw Pollux, my twin doing the same, his arms jittery from exertion. My opponent jabbed at my waist, I tore my eyes off my twin, thinking about how this could be the last time I'd ever see him.
I knocked away the half-bloods helmet, and saw the face of my half-sister. "Traitor," I screamed. I was shocked, the head of our cabin told me she died. She took advantage of my state and her sword connected with my chest. I saw her shocked face as she watched me falling in pain.
"CASTOR!" I heard Pollux yell.
Oh, the agonizing pain I felt. I wanted it to end, to stop; I wanted time to slow down, to go back to the past. I wanted to see my mother's face, my father's even though I despised him for how much he didn't care. I wanted to tell them how much I loved them, to tell my family not to worry, that this is what I was destined for. Such a big word, destiny, so different from fate. This was my fate to die by the hand of my sister, my own flesh and blood.
I saw Percy run past; I hoped he would choose the right path. I hoped he would stop this war that killed so many, one of them me.
My eyes were closing. The hole in my chest hurt. I felt like ripping it away, but I was too weak, too small, too insignificant. My blood pooled around me. My eyes closed on the world, all around me was death and despair. The last thing I saw was my brother leaning over my broken body. Peace over came me Goodbye Pollux, you were the only one who understood me. Tell mother I love her and I'm sorry, and tell father I forgive him, was my last thought, before peace overcame me.