8
Percy
"Annabeth! Wake up! Annie!" Percy sobbed. "Annabeth!" He ran as fast as he could, out of the Athena cabin, through the raging battle, into the Apollo cabin. "Will! It's Annabeth! She's dying!" he screamed. "You think you got problems!" Percy saw Nico for the first time. He looked dead his head flopped back, his eyes stared blankly into space and his chest was still. The weird part was his face. Will hovered over him his hands stiff in claw shapes, yellow and orange magic came up from Nico's mouth. "What is that?!" Percy asked mesmerized. "It's his life force Percy." Will said quietly. "I need another healer to heal him." "I can do it." Percy said automatically. Will was about to say no but he looked at Percy and sighed. "I need a powerful healer." "I can do it." Percy replied. "Okay" Said Will. "Hold your hands like this, hold them next to mine, imagine your punching the life force back into him." Percy did. For a moment there was dead quiet but then the son of Hades gasped and sat up. "Nico!" Bellowed Will. Then he did something unexpected. He leaned in and kissed Nico.
"Will! Seriously! Annabeth is dying" Will looked embarrassed but he got up and started running. When they got to the Athena cabin Percy's heart dropped. Annabeth was still on the floor but she looked worse. He hair was scattered around her face and she looked pale. Will moved like a comet across the room, he was in his element. His hands moved in perfect harmony, they worked like a well oiled machine. When he was done he looked up at Percy but said nothing. "What is it!" Percy yelled. Will just looked at Percy. "What!" "Percy" Will said gently "She's gone. I'm so sorry." Percy fell to the ground and started to break down.
