Prompt: Octavian's rath
"Don't go in there." Jason warned Piper, for she was about to go into the Temple of Jupiter. Octavian was in there, and he was in one of his moods.
"I'll be fine. Don't worry about me. I can face Octavian's Rath." Piper joked as she walked into the temple.
A half an hour later, Piper still wasn't back, and Jason was getting worried. Bad ideas were popping into his head, which is what usually happens when he gets nervous. He imagined Piper going into the temple just to ask Octavian to spare some pillows, and him getting angry and attacking her.
No, Jason told himself, That didn't happen. I can't think of that.
He couldn't stop himself, though. She joked with him all the time about Octavian's Rath, but she never really understood what Octavian could do.
"You alright?" He heard a female voice ask from behind him.
To his relief, it was Piper. She had a pillow tucked under her arm and an angry look on her face.
"What happened in there? It took quite a while." Jason noted.
Piper sighed an angry sigh. "That little jerk barely agreed to give me this pillow. I tried to charmspeak him out of keeping all of them, but he's immune to it." She explained.
"Now you see what I was talking about when I told you about Octavian's Rath." Jason laughed, lacing his fingers with hers.
"He just seemed moody to me." Piper grumbled.
Short... But thanks for reading!
~Becca