A/N: I don't own Bad Blood or the PJO/HOO characters, they belong to Taylor Swift and Rick Riordan. Also, I ship Jasper but this is Reyna raging about Jason.
WARNING: This is not my best writing.
Thanks to DoodlePig1220 for your review/follow!
'Cause baby now we got bad blood
You know it used to be mad love
So take a look what you've done
'Cause baby now we got bad blood, hey!
Reyna Avila Ramirez-Arellano, the girl who always thought her and Jason could be together. But then…one day he left and someone else came along. Percy Jackson being that person. Finally, they got their memories back and returned with their girlfriends.
She thought it was mad love, she thought they'd be good. But were they? No. Things would never be the same, and neither would she.
Now we got problems
And I don't think we can solve 'em
You made a really deep cut
And baby now we got bad blood, hey!
Sure, Reyna had moved on. But that moment, both of the moments, when all her dreams had been crushed. They hurt. Things would never be the same, and neither would she.
Did you have to do this?
I was thinking that you could be trusted.
Did you have to ruin?
What was shiny, now it's all rusted.
She thought things would go right, that her and Jason/Percy would be good, but no. She thought she could trust Jason, but he fell for another girl. Their friendship was tarnished, no matter how much polish they put on it.
Did you have to hit me?
Where I'm weak baby I couldn't breathe and
Rub it in so deep
Salt in the wound like you're laughing right at me.
Finding out Jason liked another girl was okay, but Percy had a girlfriend? Who was pretty and powerful? Who was a daughter of Minerva, the Greek war goddess? The wound had salt in it, alright.
If she didn't know any better, Reyna would've thought that those two monsters were planning it, messing with her on purpose. She lost her breath temporarily. Couldn't make herself breathe.
Oh, it's so sad to
Think about the good times…
You and I.
They would never be the same, and neither would she.
'Cause baby now we got bad blood
You know it used to be mad love
So take a look what you've done
'Cause baby now we got bad blood, hey!
Would Reyna ever find love? She didn't know. Definitely NOT with the new Praetor, Frank. Anyone, really, would be good. But…what had Jason done to her? Things would never be the same, and neither would she.
Now we got problems
And I don't think we can solve 'em
You made a really deep cut
And baby now we got bad blood, hey!
They couldn't really make up after that, I mean how awkward would that be? "Sorry I found another girlfriend even though you liked me, and moved to the other camp." "It's okay."
Did you think we'd be fine?
Still got scars on my back from your knife so
Don't think it's in the past
These kind of wounds they last and they last now
Did you think it all through?
All these things will catch up to you and
Time can heal but this won't
So if you're coming my way, just don't.
Maybe he should just keep his distance. Maybe it was better if Jason stayed away from Reyna. Every time she saw him a pang of guilt and betrayal hit her in the gut. It wasn't that he stabbed her in the back, but part of her thought he had liked her too. It would never heal, never. Things would never be the same, and neither would she.
It's so sad to
Think about the good times
You and I
The night it hit her, and her heart had truly broken, poor Reyna started to cry. It was a foreign concept to her, really, but she did and immediately felt sorry for those who cried often. Memories flashed through her mind and subconscious.
'Cause baby now we got bad blood
You know it used to be mad love
So take a look what you've done
'Cause baby now we got bad blood, hey!
They truly had bad blood. It was accidental, maybe, but it hurt none the less. It was like accidently hitting the trigger on a gun and accidently shooting Reyna. She just hoped, that maybe, Jason would keep his distance.
Now we got problems
And I don't think we can solve 'em
You made a really deep cut
And baby now we got bad blood, hey!
Reyna had spent the days after the battle with Gaea planning visits and field-trips of sorts to the other camps, video-chatting with the 'trustworthy' centaur Chiron, Percy (great…), and Annabeth. Frank obviously couldn't sense her discomfort at seeing the camp Jason had gone to, especially not when we made a surprise visit one day.
Band-aids don't fix bullet holes.
You say sorry just for show.
If you live like that you live with ghosts.
She didn't blame anyone, but she knew every time Percy or Jason said sorry, they were sorry for her and her poor pathetic love life.
Band-aids don't fix bullet holes.
You say sorry just for show.
If you live like that you live with ghosts.
If you love like that blood runs cold.
Things would never be the same, and neither would she.
'Cause baby now we got bad blood
You know it used to be mad love
So take a look what you've done
'Cause baby now we got bad blood, hey!
Now we got problems
And I don't think we can solve 'em
You made a really deep cut
And baby now we got bad blood
'Cause now we got bad blood
You know it used to be mad love
So take a look what you've done
'Cause baby now we got bad blood
Now we got problems
And I don't think we can solve 'em
You made a really deep cut
And baby now we got bad blood, hey!
Maybe one day she'd move on, forget it, maybe even find true love. Maybe she was daydreaming and being unrealistic. Of course, no one knew about her secret thoughts and wishes. She had to play tough and be Praetor.
Things would never be the same, and neither would she.