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Thalia's POV

We had gotten back to camp. I wished I wasn't the one who had to tell everyone, but Percy instantly ran to his cabin. I wish I had done the same thing. I wish that I didn't have to see their faces, the sadness and devastation. The whole camp loved Annabeth. Not one person wasn't saddened by her death.

After that she ran to I ran into my cabin, hoping that nobody saw the tears running down my face.

I cried myself to sleep for the third time that day.

I was awakened by a knock on my door.

Percy's PVO

I knocked on Thalia's door in hopes she would answer. She was the only person I felt I could talk too. This is odd because we don't get along all that great. Sure we are friends but… well you get the point.

"Go away!" Thalia yelled.

I responded by opening the door and barging in. She threw a knife at me, which I quickly dodged.

"You threw a knife at me," I said shocked, pointing at the knife stuck in the wall.

"Sorry. I didn't know who you were."

She got up and removed the knife from the wall.

"That doesn't make it okay," I glared.

She just sighed and lay down on her bunk. I sat next to her and stared, I wanted to say something but I didn't. I just sat there staring like an idiot.

Thalia's POV

What did he want! All he did was stare at me. Did he interrupt my sleep for nothing?

"What," I said; it didn't come out like the snap I'd intended, more like a whisper.

He just blinked, problobly snapping out of his revere.

"Did you just come here and disturb me for nothing?" This time I snapped.

"No I wanted to talk. Walk with me?" He said standing up and holding up his hand.

"Sure."

I had nothing better to do. I stood up and walked out, ignoring his hand. He followed me and we walked to the beach.

Percy's POV

I came out looking for her because I wanted to talk. But what was there to say?

Annabeth was dead. Unless we wanted to talk about what happened that night-which I'm sure neither of us want to do-there was nothing to talk about.

Much to my surprise she said, "Did you want to talk about what happened that night?"

I could see the pain in her eyes. I was half hoping she wouldn't ask, but glad that she did. The guilt was clear in my face. I think that park of what happened was my fault. No I know it was my fault.

Flashback

"Annabeth!" I screamed, running towards her.

We were surrounded. There were hundreds of empousa. Annabeth was trying to fight them on her own. I knew she was tired so I tried to keep her fighting as little as possible. Thalia was nowhere to be found. I was worried, but I had to keep fighting so I couldn't go find her.

I turned around to get another one when I saw Thalia trying to walk over. Her arm bleeding. She must have cut a vein or something because it was bleeding a lot.

"Go help her," Annabeth ordered. There were only about forty left. She was an excellent fighter; I figured she could handle it.

I wrapped up Thalia's arm and gave her ambrosia and nectar.

"Annabeth look out!" Thalia shouted trying to get to her feet.

"Percy help!" Annabeth shouted. I was thrown into a wall by a monster.

Thalia got up and rushed to her aid, but her arm was still hurt so she couldn't do much.

End flashback.

I shook my head coming back to reality.

"I don't think neither of us do."

"It wasn't your fault," She said. "It was mine. If I hadn't …" she shook her head, "It doesn't matter anymore. I guess what happened, happened."

She turned and ran away. Not looking back once. Though I couldn't see it I could tell that she was crying.

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