The Death Of Percy Jackson
Disclaimer: I do not own PJO *sniff*
Please no Flaming And I don't have much time to Update
Chapter 1
Percy POV:
It was the end of the Second Titan war I thought. Everything is going to be alright. Something hit me in the back. I turned around and uncapped Riptide. There stood Nico, he looked like he was 18!
Percy…He said in a scratchy voice. I've been waiting for this. MY REVENGE FOR MY SISTER!
He took out his Stygian Iron sword, Nico we don't have to do this I wasn't the reason Bianca died.
Yes you were now you die Percy Jackson!
He came at me with my sword with extreme speed all I could do was parry. Somehow he managed to get undead monsters behind me to knock me down. I started killing the monsters until Nico Stabbed me in my only weak spot, yep you guessed it the small of the back (A/N I forget where it is I just think it was this) I felt red spots dance over my eyes. Tell Annabeth…I love her….
Nico POV:
The almighty Percy Jackson Is dead better tell Chiron that monster got to him! I ran into camp yelling, PERCY JACKSON IS HURT SOMEONE HELP! Like I thought Annabeth came running out of her cabin with a worried face. Where is Percy Nico? In his cabin he's hurt I'll go get Chiron I said. I went to get Chiron.
Annabeth POV:
I heard Nico Yelling Through the streets yelling something that sounded like PERCY JACKSON IS BURT SOMEONE ELP! Probably sounded like that because I was in a cabin. I ran outside, where is Percy Nico? Wow that was a dumb question I thought to myself. He's in his cabin and he's hurt he said.
I ran as fast as I could towards the Poseidon cabin. I swung open the door yelling PERCY! He was there, on the ground, Dead. My Percy Jackson, Is dead. Chiron and Nico burst through the doorway. I started crying. The only thing I could do was cry.
3 Hours Later Olympian Council Poseidon POV:
MY SON IS DEAD?! I Yelled with enough force to flood Hawaii but I controlled myself.
Yes brother I'm very sorry but…Percy Jackson has died.
I fell to my knees and started crying. My only son in 100 years had died.
Then I heard Dionsyus say Poor Peter Johnson.
He had a very mad looking Sea God glaring at him, and he sunk into his throne.
He will be remembered throughout the years as a hero, Savior of Olympus.
