A/N: Hey my esteemed readers, TMW here with another chapter. I'm starting to wonder if you guys like this story because there are almost no reviews and I've gotten only 2 favorites and follows. Hope you guys enjoy this chapter; I worked really hard on it.
3rd person POV
The entire camp ran to where Drew and Percy were, Thalia was at the head of the crowd. When she saw her boyfriend convulsing on the ground she instantly got worried. She handed Zoë to Jason and slid to his side and went to her knees, she pushed his head back and made sure he didn't choke on his tongue.
"Keep his head like this." She told a random camper.
She then stood up and walked over to Drew, hands balled into incredibly tight fists. The look in her eyes was murderous, and Drew's completion paled even through the layers and layers of make up. Thalia grabbed her spear and hit Drew in the stomach with the butt end of the weapon, she then super charged the spear and thrust it into her leg.
"What id you do to my boyfriend?" She asked with a feral anger.
"N-nothing." Drew stuttered through gritted teeth, still recovering from the electricity that coursed through her veins.
"That doesn't look like nothing!" Thalia screamed pointing at her unconscious boyfriend.
Thalia took out some padded gloves, she put them on and grabbed Drew by her neck. She cocked back her fist, charged it with a small amount of electricity, and released it into her gut. Drew screamed in pain, but she said nothing; she was afraid that if she told the truth she would be killed, at least if she kept the truth to herself they would keep her around until they found out what was wrong with Percy. What she didn't realize was Thalia was the mother of Percy's child, and she wanted her child to have a father. Thalia cocked her fist back again and released, this time it wasn't charged it was a regular punch. This time the punch landed on Drew's face, more specifically her mouth. Thalia brought her hands to the sides of Drew's arms; she released a few volts of lightning into her causing her to scream again. Drew spat in Thalia's face not caring if she was tortured as long as she survived.
Thalia was furious with the daughter of Aphrodite, this time she smacked her as a normal girl would. She dragged the bruised and battered girl to a river and held her head in; after a few seconds Drew began to thrash and claw at Thalia's hands, desperate for life-giving air. The enraged daughter of Zeus pulled her up after another couple of seconds. Drew sputtered and coughed up water.
"I tried to charmspeak him into being mine and into sleeping with my mother when I was done with him." She admitted gasping for air and recovering from the shocks, this enraged Thalia even more.
"Campers, we have a traitor to the camp. Drew Tanaka has caused this great pain to our camp and our leader. We will keep her alive until Percy is revived, and he will be merciless." Thalia shouted, causing the camp to cheer and Drew to pale even more (If that was a possibility).
Percy had since stopped convulsing, but was still unconscious; Thalia was worried that this time he wasn't going to wake up.
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Percy's POV
I walked around my mindscape, it wasn't like it had been recently; this world was fractured and twisted. The worst part was that every picture was of him and Annabeth, and every word in books, on billboards, and in newspapers was Annabeth. The spectre was back and stronger than before, this time she was able to harm me; ironically the weapon she attacked me with is the very same that had protected me for the past 10 years… Riptide and weapon I had to defend myself with was Annabeth's knife. I had to "kill" her over 15 times, but she kept coming back.
"Didn't you love me, Seaweed Brain?" she asked sweetly, but behind that sugarcoated voice was no love, but instead there was only malice and hate. Annabeth swiped Riptide across my leg and tried to cut my head, I used my palm to push the flat of the blade away from me; I then brought my blade up in a slashing motion, as I was holding icepick grip. The slash was wild and untrained due to my lack of knife training, but it still hit it's mark carving from the side of her neck and going up the right side of her face. This caused her neck to bleed black blood profusely, and caused her to look like a female version of Luke. The wound, however didn't seem to affect the apparition; she ran like a drunken man with her sword raised. She brought the blade down on my head, when I went to parry the blow she dropped low and kicked my legs out from below me. Annabeth waved her hand and a tomb of rock surrounded me leaving only my face open to the blood red skies and putrid smell of death and decay.
"It really was nice seeing you, Percy, but I have to go and check on the adorable child of yours." She whispered into his ear. She waved her hand again, causing the stones to cover my face and muffle my screams.
Annabeth made it forty feet before I punched the "cover" of my coffin; I rose out of what would have been my mental grave. One thing was on my mind…. KILL!
3rd person POV
Black flames surrounded Percy's eyes, and his wings were completely unfurled to there total wingspan of 12 feet. In his hand was a scythe and his trusty sword Riptide, looking at Annabeth her riptide had turned darker and her knife had returned to her hand. Percy held the scythe in his left hand while riptide was in his right; he flew up into the clouds of the shattered world. After a few minutes, he tucked his wings to his back and dove with riptide pointed down; causing him to look like a missile. As he got closer he threw the bronze sword at the blonde haired ghost, using the flying blade as a distraction he made a large swinging motion with the scythe. As Annabeth dodged Ananklusmos, the tip of the scythe drove it's way through her abdomen. Percy lifted the scythe by pushing down on the butt of the long weapon, cutting his ghostly ex in half. He looked on in a fiery rage as intestines and other organs were pulled out of her body, blood spurted everywhere and digestive acid leaked out of her perforated stomach. He pulled the shafted forward completely cutting the girls upper half in…well half.
Percy looked down at the body that used to be the ghost of the daughter of Athena, his eyes began to sting and he dropped to his knees. Sobs wracked his body as he wailed over his lost love, he had never truly gotten to mourn the blonde beauty; and this was four and a half years of pent up depression and anger, mixed with a good deal of self-loathing. Saliva dripped from his mouth as he sobbed, the pain in his heart was killing him and he knew that if he didn't figure out how to escape his prison he would relive the torture of killing her over and over again.
Using his scythe to support his weight, he stood up from his kneeling position; he walked over to the sword stuck in the ground and pulled it out. Sheathing it he continued walking, using the scythe as a walking stick. After a few hours he found a door, it was wooden and it gave of a strange vibe. Percy tentatively touched the pine grain, he pushed the door open and it creaked. He took a shy step and was thrust into a bright white light, when he opened his eyes he saw a black haired woman standing over him. She looked at him with surprise and hugged him, crying into his shoulder.
"How long have I been out?" Percy rasped.
"A month, you missed Zoë's birthday yesterday…I guess you being back is her present." Thalia stated into her boyfriend's shoulder, not letting go fearing letting go would cause him to slip back into his coma.
"Well, this had made me think of something. Thalia, help me out of bed. Please?" he asked feeling helpless.
Thalia did as her lover asked and helped him out of his gurney. When he got out he went down to one knee, Thalia fearing that he wouldn't be able to get up tried to pull him up. She was, however, stopped by his hand. She looked into his eyes in confusion and saw love and happiness as well as a deep depression and acceptance,
"Thalia, recent events have shown that not many people can be relied upon and you are one of the few people I can. You are also the only other person I love with all of my heart, the other person being our daughter. I will not die and leave you to parent her…so I ask you this, will you make me the happiest man in the world, happier than those in the Isle of the Blessed, and do me the honor of being my wife?" H asked, this probably would have sounded more romantic had his voice not been hoarse.
"Percy~~
A/N: What will Thalia's answer be? How will Percy react? Where is ZJ? What will Percy Sentence Drew to? And will I ever be able to answer these questions and stop asking them? Find out in the next chapter OF Into the Depths of Darkness. Imagines voice from honest trailers (the epic one not the Disney one)
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