Oh my gods you guys! 300+ reads! I love you my little oatmeal cookies! You are the best! Now that I have deafened everyone in the room, Piper can you please be nice to little old me?

Piper: *smirks* and why should I?

Me: *begins to sweat* um... because I'll give you an oatmeal cookie?

Random Fan: WHAT! YOU'D LET HER EAT US?

Me: *begins to twitch violently* they're the only cookies I have at the moment...

Random Fan: *breaths heavily, face slowly turning red*

Piper: *smirks again* You are dead...

Me: *smirks back* as are you... *pulls out cellphone* Daddy? Hey, I'm sorry if I interrupted you talking to Delphin... Daddy, Piper's being mean... Of course, Daddy... I was just wondering if you could do code Pirrhana... thanks, Daddy! Love you! *Hangs up and holds up three fingers* One...two...three

*Giant wave comes and sweeps both Piper and Random Fan away*

Me: *giggles evily*

Jason: ...

Me: Umm... well before I am shocked by lightning... PERCY!

Percy: *sprints up* what is it Sil?

Me: *hands him a chocolate bar* I stole this *pulls out Xbox game* and this *takes out bag of jolly ranchers* and this *bag of blue candy* this too *whistles and a car pulls up* this also

Percy: IT WAS YOU!

Annabeth: Finally, you Seaweed Brain

Me: *Walks dramaticly to Jason and holds hands out* I understand if you want to kill me now... And by the way, I don't own them...

The loud cheers of the crowd almost deafened me. To bad it wasn't for me. Nope, I was just the food guy at the super bowl. I couldn't even watch the game like a normal person.
It was the Packers against the Broncos and I didn't really care what was going on.
I was waiting for someone, more specifically my brother, Charles. I hadn't seen him in almost a year and he had promised that we would go to the Super Bowl when he had a break from college. I was holding him to that.
We hadn't heard of him for a while but we just assumed that was because he was busy with school. Why couldn't that be the answer?

I scanned the crowd, looking in the spot where Beck and I always say at. We went to the Bowl every year, but he still wasn't there.
I sighed, and since my food shift had ended, I decided to sit down and watch the game.
"Excuse me, you're Adrian right?" Two people were standing next to me. One blonde girl with striking gray eyes and one boy with black hair and vibrant green eyes.
"Um, yeah... Do I know you?"
The blonde shook her head and sat next to me, the black haired boy on my other side.
"You shouldn't but we were friends with your brother."
I tried to take in the sentence. "W-what do you mean, were?"
The blonde sighed. "Your brother was a great friend and-"
"What are you talking about?"
"Adrian... Your brother saved my life." Blackish said slowly, "but he didn't come back."
I started to shake. "H-he's dead?"
He nodded solemnly. "I'm sorry."
I put my head in my hands. I couldn't take it in. Beckendorf, was... Dead...
Tears flowed down my cheeks.
A hand was in my shoulder. "Come with me..."

We were sitting on a bench in the cemetery.
I still couldn't believe it.
"Your brother was one of the greatest and bravest person we knew."
Blondie was rubbing my back while I just stared at a tomb stone.
Charles Beckendorf and Silena Beaurgaurd
Lived for their friends and died for them
That's when I let it loose. I started sobbing and sank to the ground. Blondie went to the ground with me and hugged me, long and just sat there with me.
Bye, big brother...