AN: Thanks for all the apologies you guys. I accept them all! My new story is called The Immortal Percabeth. And I'm sorry the last chapter sucked but I was desperate. NO COPYRIGHT INTENDED: All of these settings and characters belong to Rick Riordan. Sorry for any OOCness. Please R&R. Enjoy.
Thalia
"PERCY!" Thalia had been assigned to look for Percy in the courtyard while Nico and Hazel searched…somewhere else. Thalia hadn't really been paying attention. All she knew was Nico, Hazel, Jason, and her were looking around Olympus. The other demigods were searching Manhattan. Zeus searched the skies, Poseidon likewise with the seas. Hades and Ares tried to calm Athena down and Aphrodite (Why she was even there was still a mystery to Thalia) did her makeup. Thalia was so lost in thought that she tripped over a…stick? No…a sword! Percy's sword to be exact. Thalia picked it up carefully and called Percy's name again, "Percy!" Thalia spun slowly in a circle. There! Sitting by the fountain, Percy had his head in his hands and he was crying. Thalia sighed and walked over to him and sat down next to him. "You dropped this." She handed him his sword. Percy looked up at her.
"I can't do it." He looked truly dead like he was really just a spirit pretending to be one of the living. "I can't retell how she died, I just can't."
"Can you tell me? No one else, just me, do you think you could do that?" (AN: Just for the record I'm making myself cry right now.) Percy looked up at her and nodded.
"Not right now though."
"Take all the time you need." Percy nodded and then did the weirdest thing ever. He put his head on her shoulder and started humming softly. "I'm your cousin not your girlfriend you know."
"No you're more like my sister."
"I can live with that."
AN: Don't judge me I am in a sad mood and I have officially decided that there will be two or three more chapters to this story then again I will ask if you guys want an epilogue then it will be over.