chapter 2
I sat on the edge of my bed in my cabin staring at the floor.
I had been crying.
Again.
I hated crying.
But what could I do? For months he had been gone. And the was no news.
At all.
I missed Percy. Nothing was complete without him here. Nothing was fun. Nothing was the same. Everyone was depressed. But they were cutting down on searches. Giving up.
I won't give up.
I can't give up.
They said maybe we should stop looking completely. Maybe it was hopeless. Maybe he's dead. Maybe he doesn't want to be found.
He can't not want to be found. I know Percy. He won't just dissapear.
He can't.
He can't be dead anyways. Nico said he wasn't in the underworld.
Which was good.
But not great.
Because he was still gone.
Then a knock sounded on the door ad I opened it, finding… Grover. But my heart stopped when he spoke.
"I think we found him. In his dreams."
maybe i should have said there was a spoiler for SON... nevermind, uh... pay no attention to anything that doesnt make sense.