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Eli: Uh..
Me: Awkward…
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It's all my fault,
He's dead.
When we arrived,
I was hopeful.
I still smiled, I laughed.
Until that moment.
Those stupid Romans.
They were Cruel.
They killed him.
It's all my fault.
I saw what would happen,
But I was so dumb.
I hoped it was a dream,
But I was so, so wrong.
I used to laugh,
I used to smile.
I knew I would never be the same,
But It was the look on Annabeth's Face ,
When they told us it was too late.
That is what did it for me.
It was too much.
I couldn't stand Annabeth's sobs anymore.
I couldn't stand how sad everyone was.
So I did it.
I made a final escape.
Of course I wrote a letter..
It isn't suicide without a letter.
I once said I wanted to die a Hero's death….
But a Traitor isn't a Hero.
So my Final act wasn't Heroic..
But I was too numb to care.
…
I shouldn't be here.
I don't deserve this.
But I AM here.
In Elysian Fields.
He's here too
When he sees me, he waves and runs up to me.
"I've been waiting for you. I remember now." He says, smiling.
But I'm not.
He comforts me
"It wasn't your fault"
But It was.
He says that he will wait for Annabeth.
It's supposed to be his last rebirth.
Annabeth's too.
And me?
No.
I will not try for rebirth.
I saved many lives during the war,
But I could not save the one that mattered most to me.
I couldn't save my own brother.
Fin.
My first Dark fic. I think It went pretty well, don't you think? READ BOOKGIRL'S STORY! BYE!1