From Percy J
AN: I'm not Rick Riordan, so I only own the character Percy writes to. I also wrote this in a VERY short time, so if I make mistakes, forgive me. This is my first Percy Jackson fanfic, but expect more Harry Potter fanfictions, as I have spent longer as a Potterhead. Rated T for language.
Alright now, I hope you can read Greek now because I can't write in English. Then again, you're not dyslexic and you're a badass, so I think you can manage. This may be short since there's no more time until the monsters come for us.
Camp Half Blood's gone down the ninny, if you Brits call it that. Or maybe that's the wrong expression. Anyways, Thalia's tree is poisoned and we don't know what to do. The only way to restore the safety of Camp Half Blood is to find the Golden Fleece and steal it from Polyphemus. But I'm not allowed to go on the quest, and CLARISSE is, since she won the chariot race, that for some reason was legalised even though three fucking campers died and there were twenty six mutilations.
Grover's been taken by Polyphemus too. So not only we have to find the Golden Fleece, but also Grover, or Polyphemus might marry him (don't laugh.). I wish you were here. You were clever, you were fucking awesome, you were good looking, you were goddamn 6ft 4" and you were a good example of a demigod. While everyone's laughing at Tyson (my new half-brother) and me, they are praising you for your talents. Where are you when I need you?!
Please I'm begging you, come back to Camp Half Blood to set things right. I don't normally beg, but I'm desperate. You would know what to do to make things better. Zeus would be asking where you went as well, his favourite son gone missing. Annabeth wishes you were here as well. Not even she knows how to solve the problem. Thalia's tree is the only thing guarding us away. If she does, the monsters will come back and kill us all. Then we would fail our parents.
Come back come back come back please.
Percy J
AN: It's really up to you to make up the identity of the person Percy writes to in his hour of need. All you need to know is that he is a demigod of Zeus, is intelligent, handsome, 6ft 4" and badass. The rest you can make up as you read.
