Pleading Eyes

Meeting the Senju

All three Furies stared back at Percy blankly as said person paled further and could only watch in fear as the three old ladies held up a worn blue thread, newly mixed with a single thread of black.

"Your time has come, Perseus," the Furies hissed as one. Percy could only watch in horror as Alecto, stupid pre-algebra teacher, raised her scissors and was cut the string, a nasty snarl, attempting to be a smile, wide on her face.

Percy's world went blank as screams faded out from his ears, the Olympians stumbling across such a terrifying scene, only moments after they had dreamed of the perfect life with Percy by their side as their hero.

Zeus looked like he was panicking, although Poseidon looked like he was having a stroke, He should get that checked out, Hades looked furious and rightfully so, having to be torn away from you perfect ending was no little thing.

With a booming shout, Zeus ordered all of the Olympians to gather their power and prepare themselves to give Percy immortality.

"Quickly! We mustn't let him die so soon after having just healed him!"

With no objections, everyone quickly gathered as much power as they could into a large sphere of light. The air hummed with raw power as static zapped here and there.

All at once the Olympians raised their sphere of raw and powerful energy, disguised as light for such power was blinding, and they hurled it towards Percy with shouts of force.

The Furies did nothing except silently look at one another, before nodding and gathering their own spheres of power, it was inevitable that this happen to the young hero.

Despite his previous claims to wanting no such thing, Perseus Achilles Jackson was gifted with immortality.

However as the cut blue thread started to mend itself, and the blue and black faded to a glowing, bright golden, a big blue portal seemed to form beneath Percy, and no one had any time to stop what was about to happen next.

"Wait! No!"

The Olympians could only watch in horror as Percy slipped though their fingers and into the portal that had oddly formed beneath him.

With a shout of rage, the Olympians turned to glare at the Furies and demand an explanation, but could only stop short at the missing sight of said Furies.

They were gone.

Just like Percy.

Like their children.

Even the elevator security guard could hear the shout of anger and frustration, all the way down from the 600th floor.

Wide blue eyes looked up at the roof as if trying to see all the way through to the top and see what was going on, before sighing and going back to his reading.

Must be that demigod again.

They really don't pay him enough for this.

And with that all was forgotten.

Except for one war battered demigod, newly turned immortal, who just so happened to wake up with a loud grunt of pain as he fell from the portal and down into the ground below.

"Seriously? I literally just got healed!"

Percy sighed before rolling over to lift himself up, dusting off his orange shirt and dark blue jeans, both with an uncomfortable amount of cuts and rips, basically in tatters, as well as stiff and rough from all the dry blood splattered on, previously from the war with Gaea.