Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson or any of the series
My day's where mostly the same. I would wake up in the morning, head to work, argue with costumers, return home, go to bed, have a nightmare, and repeat the cycle. My nightmares where always of my past. They were nightmares because they reminded me of better times, but it was not always the case. Sometimes the nightmares are of my final days at Camp Half-blood. Each night they would tear me even more in side.
One night, two years ago, I got curious. I sent a Iris-message to Camp Half-Blood to see what was going on, big mistake. What I found made what was left of my heart burn. Apparently Lucas just finished another quest and the whole camp was celebrating. They did not even see me in the message. As I was about to sweep the message away I saw Annabeth lock lips with Lucas.
That night I cried my eyes out. I was broken inside, to the point of no fixture. I was mad, Furious.
I never looked back after that. Never checked back in, never tried to contact anyone anymore.
I felt more alone then ever after that.
I took my anger out by training. I learned how to do things I never did before with water and with Riptide.
I was going to get my revenge on them, on every single one of them. They would pay for what they did to me, they would pay.
Ok that is the end of the chapter I promise the next few chapters will be much longer then the past two. So please review. Thank you SOOOO much for reading
-Waddlediddle2