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~During the Second Titan War~

~Gaea and her giants and monsters are killing Percy, the seven, the Gods and the rest of the Camp~

Won't tell ya! 's P.O.V.

There I was, dying. You may be wondering who I am. I am the one and only Percy Jackson. Ok, so, you may be thinking, What the heck in the world is going on? Aren't you THE Percy Jackson? THE unstoppable? Or, Is this some type of prank?

The answer is simple, it's no. I am dying RIGHT now. Let's rewind. Uh, you don't mind if I close my eyes, right? Cause' it's scary seeing my friends die and me die.

~In the Past~

Percy Jackson's P.O.V.

We were ready. We were confident. We knew this was the battle…. Of our lives.

We were going to smash Gaea. As we got ready to fight, I turned to my beautiful wise girl.

I lifted her chin up with my finger.

"Wise girl," I started "If, you die in this battle, I'll die with you. We'll have our wedding in Elysium."

She was not so surprised. Although, her eyes shimmered in delight. "Oh, Seaweed Brain, I know you will! If, you die, I'll die too."

We kissed- maybe for the last time on the real world- but, oh, it felt good. We broke apart as the battle cry of the Giants and the opposing army enveloped us.

It was pretty loud.

~Time skip~

"Jason!" I shrieked as a monster- hydra- came up to him from behind. He turned behind and was too late.

He got punched right in the face with a head. He, unfortunately, never had fought a hydra. He then proceeded to cut of its head in one swift blow. He stood proudly, thinking he was victorious.

Before I could cry out, I felt something being stabbed into my back. I stumbled forward. I turned and behold, it was Gaea. Note the Sarcasm.

A giant then smacked Jason and, well, killed him by making him unconscious and throwing him on the ground. He then smacked him, and that, my friends, was the end of the great Jason Grace. Then, the Hydra swallowed him.

Same happened to all my friends. Only Annabeth was left along with me.

We stood back-to-back defending each other from all the monsters. Suddenly, he struck- he meaning the Minotaur. He punched Annabeth and she staggered forward.

I growled angrily. I charged him. And succeeded in stabbing him in the heart.

Success, I thought. One second he was there, the next he was gone.

I turned around and saw, something HORRIBLE, my wise girl, LYING DEAD.

What the Heck, I thought, how is this possible?

Suddenly, I felt something around my neck. A hand. It squeezed my neck and I gasped for air. I was not going to go out like this. I would kill them and have revenge. Then die.

Suddenly, I got an idea. I would plead for a new chance to the Fates, and they would give me, maybe. I prayed to the Fates.

Please, I thought, give me a new chance, please.

"Good bye, Little hero." Gaea said, evilly "I hope you enjoy being dead, HA-HA-HA-HA."

All of a sudden, a bright light surrounded the whole place.

Everyone around me evaporated like water. But they were in fast motion.

A voice spoke in a raspy tone "You get one more chance, Young Hero, you have been decided worthy for stopping Gaea. WELCOME, to the PAST!" It spoke "Start your life all over! You shall be Victorious!"

I with that, I fell into unconsciousness.

I woke up few seconds later in what seemed like my classroom in sixth grade. My eyes widened.

What, where, no, when am I? I thought.

And that's a wrap. Thanks for reading this story everyone, I'm very grateful :-D

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Director of Fate, signing out.