PJO & HoO Drabbles

by prehistoric-huntress

She loved him. He hated her. The world collapsed. The day was saved. She died for the one she loved. He fought for the one he lost. They sang, they lived, they fought, and they died. Words can't capture the entirety of a moment, the emotions and reality that floods our every waking moment, but we'll be damned if we don't try.

2. Nice To Meet You

Nice To Meet You

"So, we were never together..." she said awkwardly, trying to avoid looking into his eyes.

"Yeah, it seems like it. I'm sorry-"

"No, it's okay. It wasn't your fault. It was, well, you know. I don't blame you." She bit her lip. It was hard for her to pretend she didn't feel anything, because even though she knew the memories were fake, the feelings weren't. They couldn't be.

"Maybe we can start again? For real this time," he said, stretching out his hand. She smiled and shook it. It wasn't really the way she wanted it to be, but it was a good start.

"My name is Jason Grace. I'm a son of Jupiter."

"My name is Piper McLean. I'm a daughter of Aphrodite."

"Nice to meet you," he smiled.