Disclaimer: Same as always.
I'd finally admitted to myself how I felt, who I was, and then you died, Percy. You died and now everyone's a wreck.
Dammit Jackson! You had to be so heroic and try to save everyone. Why didn't you try to save yourself? For once in your too freaking short life, don't play the hero.
I spoke to my dad, as soon as Hazel told me, just to make sure you'd get Elysium. Are you going to stay there and wait for Annabeth? Or are you choosing re-birth?
Who am I kidding? Of course you'll wait, you died for her. You died. You left us. First Bianca, now you. Guess it's the curse of being a child of Hades.
I should've been there. I'm sorry, Percy.
A/N Here's Nico's perspective, which is a bit shorter than the others but hopefully the same standard, sorry for the ridiculously long wait. I don't know what character to do next, you could leave a suggestion as a review...? If you're indifferent about the next chapter, leave a review anyway - they make me grin stupidly at the laptop for a good few minutes.