Just Enough
Ever since I lost her, I was in despair. I resented Percy and blamed him for her death. I would not forget losing the only important person in my life. Her death may have caused me great grief but it also unlocked great secrets. I learned where I came from, who I really was, and what my true powers were.
I am a child of the underworld. I am the ghost king. My powers are unimaginable. I am respected. People may think I have it all, but the one thing I want, I can no longer have. I just want my sister back. She died to save Percy's life. She was his friend. I felt like she liked him more than she liked me. She never risked her life for me, so why would she do it for him. Those were my thoughts. Deep down I knew that she wanted me to branch out so she left me, and she didn't risk her life for him, she risked it for her sisters and for Artemis. Even though I knew this, I still resented him.
A year later I tried to call for her ghost so I could speak with her. She didn't show up until HE was with me. It made me hate him more. She told me to leave her be, to let her die and be dead. She saw what was right and what was good. She was different from other children of Hades.
I tried to go to the underworld to talk to her again but she applied for rebirth and was already gone. I must have been crying because I felt tears drip down my face. She was gone, out of my grasp forever.
I walked around and found a girl that had almost the same essence. She was a Roman child of Pluto. She may be different, but she is my sister too. I revived her. Seeing her smile made me feel like the older sibling for once, and it felt good. She may not be Bianca, but just have a sister at all was enough for me.