A/N: Hey guys! So I was listening to 'whatever it takes' by the imagine dragons and the first line... 'fallign to fast to prepare for this' reminded me of Percabeth in Hell.
Percy's PoV:
Too fast.
they where falling to fast.
Too fast.
They where falling into the pit of evil, they had to go up!
Up!
They had to rise up!
Percy tried. He tried to summon some water. anything.
He was useless.
He grabbed Annabeth.
Annabeth.
His heart ached.
She looked so scared, so vulnerable.
He kissed her.
He kissed her with all his might.
It would distract him.
Rise up, time's up.
Eyes up.
He looked looked up.
he saw his friends. Screaming. he caught a glimpse of the heavens.
Beckondorf smile down at him, hammering a sword on the other side.
Silena was playing with younger kids on the other side.
Luke smiled gratefully o the other side.
he needed to say goodbye, to the world.
He roared.
He would not die.
no.
He would not.
He had to live.
He looked down.
The river Cocytus was below them.
He was so close! So close to living a happy life.
He thought he was done with wars.
No, the fates weren't done with him.
The fates looked down at him, knitting there pictures.
He caught a glimpse of his fate.
He would live.
This gave him enough strength to keep going.
He hugged Annabeth closer, and she wrapped her arms around his neck.
All he needed was Annabeth.