Okay guys, this is my first story so I hope you like it! Please don't be too harsh, I would LOVE it if you would review, it will help me a lot. No flames, but I like constructive criticism, I apologize if I miss something when I do my grammar and spelling check, so… I'm too lazy to put anything else so let's just get on with the story.
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own PJO or HOO, Uncle Rick does
(Percy's POV)
I sobbed, it's been three months since my girlfriend's death and I still haven't left my cabin. All the other campers want me out of here, but I just can't leave. I got up and walked to the bathroom to wash my tear-stained face. I looked up at the bathroom mirror, I looked horrible. My usual tan was gone leaving my skin as pale as snow, and my normally bright and vibrant sea green eyes were faded and dull. My hair was shaggier and more unkempt. I looked nothing like I did before her death. Thinking about her sent me into another one of my terrible flashbacks
(Cue the flashback!)
Me and the rest of the seven had almost defeated Gaia A.K.A Dirtface. I was trying to use the water to break apart her earthen form, while Jason and Leo were attacking her with lightning and fire in the sky above. I was in the middle of throwing water spears at Gaia when I heard someone shout.
"Percy! Look out!" it was Annabeth. I twisted around in time to see a dagger flying through the air about to hit me, when a blonde haired blur jumps in front of me and blocks the dagger from killing me, as the figure fell I saw who it was. I cried out in anguish, the body that lay before me was Annabeth. She took that dagger for me, and now whoever threw that will pay. My vision blurred, I was creating a hurricane around me, a storm more powerful then I had ever made before. The ground was shaking below me, but I soon realized that it wasn't Gaia, it was me. A crack appeared in the ground under all of the monsters and swallowed them whole sending them strait to Tartarus. The hurricane slowly moved towards Gaia, getting more powerful by the second. The hurricane engulfed Gaia tearing her to bits, when the storm faded Gaia was gone, put back into her slumber. Both camps were giving me looks of terror and awe, but I didn't care. I kneeled down to Annie.
"Annabeth, I'll go get Apollo, he can help you right?" my voice had a uncertain tone to it. But as I went to turn around to tell someone to get him, I felt a hand grasp my ankle.
"Percy it's too late, I'm too far wounded to be healed now…" Annie informed me.
"No it's not. Apollo can still heal you now if we hurry right Annie?" I said disbelievingly
"Percy… I already said that it was too late; I can't be healed now… I will miss you terribly Seaweed brain, oh and one last thing, don't call me Annie" she told me with her ever famous smirk, I watched as the color drained from her eyes. I stared up into the sky, why did the fates hate me so much! I gained so much, but now I have lost what truly mattered; now I am broken
(End of flashback)
Snapping out of my flashback I began washing my, now newly tear-stained face. I splashed the water on my face, it felt so calming and refreshing, and it made me feel a bit better. But as I was going to dry my face, which I allowed to get wet, I heard a Horrid cry come from the camp boundaries that made me lose my newly found state of calmness.
That's the end of chapter one! I hoped you liked it, Please leave a review and favorite! I'm out! :P
