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Third person:
A little over two hours ago the war was won by Olympus and a victory meeting was to be held once everyone in the infirmary was stable. All the campers that were injured had eased faces after being looked after; most of the kids had wounds that were already healing up from the ambrosia and nectar given to them, well, excluding the three kids in the corner of the infirmary.
The children of the big three were flailing their limbs around in fear of what was happening to them. Their cries for help and cowers in fear brought the other kids down. If the children of the big three were crying in pain then their injuries must be bad, even Percy Jackson who held up the sky, exploded a volcano with himself in it, and swam in the river Styx had tears streaming down his face.
"Everyone who is able has to go to the Throne room immediately for the celebration of our victory" called an Apollo camper who followed the others out of the hospice.
The Olympus Hospital was now unoccupied except for the three patients and a few unconscious campers, plus some Apollo campers as medics. The medics looked at the children of the big three sadly, these were the heroes they looked up to, three kids with pale faces and injuries that will haunt them forever.
Maybe if these children of Apollo could get their dad to help, everyone would be in the throne room already, but as ancient rules reminded them-no god can interfere in a mortal's fate.
"Come on Thalia, just calm down. Tell me what's hurting you." The medic cooed into the hunter's ear. Thalia had restraints on her arms and legs after her earlier attack of the Apollo spawn. The daughter of Zeus had a patch over her throat with blood stains on it, but her neck has healed a while ago after drinking nectar.
Her mouth gaped open but no noise came out. Tears leaked out of the corners of her eyes, she kept moving her lips to no budge-nothing would come out. She started panicking and shook the small bed she was placed on, her restraints were bringing bruises to her ankles and wrists.
"Thalia! Where are you? Thalia what's going on?" Percy had his hands in front of him tracing the different objects in front of him to find his cousin. His eyes were wide open but a pale turquoise color replaced his normal sea green eyes. His tanned skin was glazed from crying with confusion and his eyes rimmed with red.
The son of Poseidon made it over to Thalia by listening for the creaking of her movement against her restraints.
"Percy we have to find out what's wrong with her, go back to your bed. Get some bandages over his eyes." The medic told the last part to his partner who then led Percy back to his designated spot and wrapped cotton and gauze around his head where his eyes were.
"Let me go to Thalia. Please, I need to know if she's okay. And Nico too, where is he?" the son of Poseidon pleaded to the general direction the Apollo camper treating him was.
"Nico is still unconscious, and if you don't get in the way you can come see Thalia" was his response. Percy didn't think the camper noticed but his worried expression turned into a frown once his sight was mentioned. His arm was grabbed by the medic and his feet were led to Thalia's bed the next minute.
"Thalia. There you are." The son of Poseidon went to his knees and leaned on her bed. His hands traced the sides of her body (not in a nasty way) to make sure she was okay. He found her restraints and much to the Apollo campers' dismay he unbuckled them and was immediately engulfed into a hug. "Thank the gods you're okay. I was so worried." His voice was deep and full of concern.
A pair of nimble hands went over the bandage over his eyes.
"I can't see anymore Thalia." His voice cracked and the he broke down again for the second time that evening. He missed the pleasure of seeing; he didn't know how lucky he was until he lost it. "Thalia what's wrong? Please tell me." He pleaded once again but all the daughter of Zeus did was bring his hand to her mouth (Again not in a nasty way). Her mouth moved but still was soundless, and he immediately knew what was wrong.
"Oh Thalia I'm so sorry. I brought you into this. I'm so sorry, please forgive me." He rambled on a bit more but she stopped him and smiled reassuringly, stroking his back to calm him down. She didn't know why he was apologizing, but she didn't know how to tell him that.
Yelling brought them out of the cousinly bonding they were having and they both turned to Nico's direction. His face was pale and his thin hospital gown was blotched with blood.
"I can't hear." He yelled and started shaking his body with fearful eyes. "I see you talking but I can't hear it." He buried his head in his hands and sobbed. "I don't even know if I'm talking right now! What's going on?" he kept on bawling but felt reinsured when Percy and Thalia pushed past the doctors. Everyone was saying something but all he could hear was a high pitched ringing noise.
Then Thalia brought out a note pad and a pen. 'We are in the Olympus hospital' she scribbled down.
"Who won?" his voice was a lot louder than everyone else.
'Olympus.' She wrote down with a cheery happy face. Nico smiled a little and turned to Percy.
"What is wrong with his eyes?"
'He can't see, he's blind. I can't talk anymore.' She rubbed her throat and put a frowny face on the pad while her face showed true sadness.
"And I can't hear anything. I guess we are just a bunch of misfits eh?" he yelled to her making her laugh which he couldn't hear, and Percy had a stupid grin on his face.
The Camp medic came over and snatched the pad away. 'We got clothes for you to change into and if you're up to it the meeting in the throne room is still going-you can still make it.' He spoke the words at the same time.
They were still for a moment until Percy spoke up. "Well I'm down with that, I wanna see-err… umm hear everyone's happy faces?" he ended it in a questioning way, confused on how to make the sentence work.
'I'm with kelp-for-brains.' Thalia wrote and Nico nodded in agreement.
"Are they going?" Percy asked confused.
"Yeh" said the medic while handing each of them clothes to change out of the hospital gowns. The children of the big three changed, eager to be united with their friends.
In the meeting at the Throne Room Annabeth was kneeling by her mother's throne with a pleased expression on. She was probably the happiest person in the room-well besides Grover who passed out after finding out he will be in the Council of Cloven Elders. Tyson was pretty happy too, being able to live in his father's palace and make weapons as the General of the Cyclopes.
Everyone was relieved for the time being. They won the war, saved Olympus, and the gods sat at their thrones with pleased faces. They were discussing a celebration that was to be held later that night, until the throne room doors were pushed open.
Thalia was the first to stride in the room, she looked as confident as ever in her camouflage Hunters pants and a black t-shirt. Following closely behind was Nico in dark clothing and an Aviator's Jacket. The son of Hades looked a little skittish and it didn't help when people saw the bandages covering his ears.
Everyone looked at the two for a minute and then tackled them with questions. Annabeth was hugging her friend like she would vanish any second, and Thalia laughed a noiseless laugh but no one seemed to notice.
"Nico what happened to you bro?" people would ask him and it wasn't till Thalia wrote the question down that he answered.
"I can't hear anymore." He yelled over everyone-way louder than necessary. "And Thalia can't talk and Percy- Where is he?"
"Wait you can't talk? Thalia I'm so sorry." Annabeth looked at her friend sadly, everyone was about to send their sorrow messages when the throne room doors opened once again.
"Yah, leave the blind kid to find his way here by himself, don't worry if he walks into 3 walls." Percy called over to Thalia and Nico. Everyone went into silence. The 16 year old savior of Olympus was in a green shirt with dark jeans on; Riptide was safely in his pocket. His eyes were wrapped with gauze and he had his hands hopelessly in front of him, trying to find his way to his friends.
Everyone had appalled faces, especially the gods. A path was cleared where Thalia led the son of Poseidon to the center of the throne room where Nico was kneeling.
"Why did it go all silent? Is there something on my face?" Percy had a sloppy grin on trying to make a joke about his injury's bandage. Thalia cracked a smile. Percy stole the notebook which he somehow knew was in her hands and wrote something down.
His letters were overlapping and hard to read, but it was good for someone who can't see. He passed it to Nico. 'Are they all staring at me?'
"Yah" was all Nico said back.
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I'm not that into percabeth anymore but if you guys want any romance please tell me who you want with who-I'm not the best at romances but they are fun to write sometimes.
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