Did you guys like my last story?! XD well anyways heres the 2nd chapter to my story!
(Third person Pov )
Percy had fallen asleep in pain trying to think straight but failing to do so.
His Father still stood in the room with his son as the doctor tried to examine Percy's wounds but every time he tried to touch Percy's stomach and rib cage area he had Percy wince in his sleep painfully.
Poseidon touched his son's head softly and sighed wearily and watched his son struggle to breath. Even fighting Titans Percy had never taken so much. Now he stared at his crippled, vulnerable son laid on a hospital bed.
"Four cracked ribs, Dislocated arm, and a couple deep scratches" pronounced the doctor
Poseidon put his hand on his Percy's good arm and looked at the doctor pain filled his face.
"When can he take the mask off" Poseidon asked
"Hm well if he can breathe ok today will be fine but he should limit speaking" The doctor said then looked at the father "I'm sorry, I truly am but I do mean what I said when he awakes I can check his vials and if everything lines up right he can take the mask off"
Poseidon nodded "Thank you Doctor"
"Just doing my job" he said with a slight smile leaving the room
(Percy's Pov)
I woke up to pressure on my shoulder as I slowly tilted my head I could tell it was my father's. He tried to look up to see but the screaming pain in his stomach told him otherwise.
"Well he's awake let's see if we can take that mask off" I heard a voice say but it didn't sound like my father's until I heard my father reply "Well check it" his voice sounded persistent and troubled.
After the doctor took of my mask I could actually breathe better than with it on, but still felt drowsy, but I refused to sleep anymore.
The room smelled of salty air and the beach, which I presumed was from my father's presence, but it made me feel better, Maybe stronger? I tried to move my arm and yelped in pain and bit my lip Nope not stronger. I thought about the accident as my father told me to lay back down. All I remembered was studying then BAM! I was here. I tried to look at my father but I couldn't meet his gaze for two reasons number one IT HURT! and second I felt nervous for some reason I had never been this hurt before and definitely not in front of my father or in the hospital for that matter
"W-What happened to mom" I said softly
"P-Percy S-... S-She..." I looked at my father confused
"What"
"P-Percy S-She didn't make it..." There was a long pause and I choked back a sob Now I didn't have a mother I thought.