Percy Jackson Betrayal&Revenge (Discontinued Bcuz I Hate It)

Tsum tsum sleepyheads

🚱cliff/percy pov🚱

Luke looked pretty sad. It wasn't quite clear why. I sorta did have an empathy link with him like grover did with me, but he was skilled enough to block my wavelength of emotion. What I mean is, he didn't wanted me to read his mind.

Reading each other's mind was how we understood each other, and it was convenient in battle. We knew each other's next move, energy level, and cetera cetera. It was a way in which we could trust each other. Tho we have the power to stop others from reading our minds.

But, with and without  my empathy link, I could tell he was sad. He'd taken one good look at Annabeth, Brian and Connor, and he'd started guilting.

He fidgeted with his glasses, probably deciding whether or not to put it on. Honestly, he can see pretty well without them, but he needs them to read. The major purpose. To read.

Its not that he can't see the words clearly, its just that Dad chose to let us remain dyslexic. Y'know, to remember the good ol' times. 

So, Luke got the dyslexic glasses, and he is free to read pretty much anything in the world, especially Greek.  Lucky.

We have contact lenses tho. And they are extremely annoying. Since I'm not accustomed, its a bit of a uncomfortable experience for me, and there are several things that I don't quickly adapt to. Like such.

Anyway, back to luke. He looked up at us with his tired eyes, confusion and grief filled inside them. I went ahead and sat next to him, and affectionately ruffled his hair. Fluffy.

Addie mimicked my movements, but she made herself comfortable. Stretching her arms around his torso, she hugged him. He, being the childish yet mature big brother he is, swayed side to side, like as if there was classical music in the background. And in a while, I began to hear it too.

I put my head on his shoulder, and I was suddenly nodding off. Struggling to stay awake, yet failing. In a while, I'd dozed off.

💢Alex/luke pov💢

Awww...cute. The fucker decided to fall asleep on my shoulder, of all places. And before i knew it, addie passed out as well. Like two smol cats snuggled next to me, their chest rising with every breath they took, their sleeping faces looked angelic. Like seriously, its like, even after a chaotic day of shenanigans, they can manage to look somewhat at peace when asleep.

I smiled, and brought my cinnamon rolls closer. So cute and warm.
Tbh, tell me, would you ever have imagined the antagonist of our story to have gone from a evil guy with daddy issues, to one who wuvs his siblings??

Like look at me. Where is that devilish demeanor?? Where is that glorious scarred yet piercing look?? Why the fuck is he so happy??

Questions I myself can't answer.

It was then i realised that there were people staring at us. My anxiety popped into place and I started freaking out. In the process, I might have tightened my grip around my smol fluffy tsum tsums and ended up very nearly choking them to death.

Annbeth had her hand out, probably to tell me I was suffocating two teenage children. And the funny thing was, they were still asleep. I think that was whta alarmed Annie(tho I don't think I'm in a place to call her that). I let go of my deathly grip, and went back to nervously fidgeting with my fingers.

Then, the confident, rebelish part of me appeared, and I summone stretching courage to ask: "Uhh...how did I get here?"

I was hoping Annabeth would answer since I hadn't heard her voice in so long. The last thing is heard her say, was her twisted reply to my question about whether she loved me or not. We were family for goodness sake!! How did she not love me. This is so effing messed up.

But Connor did.
"You...mightve got hit by lightning"

Let's just say that the awkwardness just intensified. And my confusion levels just shot up the roof.

It took a while for the squirt to explain whatever he knew, but it made sense. Whatever that clicked with my memory of the incident. So Zeus hit me with his signature lightning bolt. Ironic, considering how i stole it in percy's first year at camp.

I could still feel the electricity pulse through my body, standing out from the warmth my tsum tsums provided me. A scratchy bandage was wrapped around my stomach, and the pain suddenly shot through.

There was a clock in greek that hung on the wall. It was exactly one minute past our football practice. The time when we were mortal.

Dad, wanted to make our play fair. So he strips us of our power exactly when football practice starts. And Orion, being the strict coach he is, never strays away from the original time. Its sort of a curse. Every weekday, never weekends, no matter what, we become mortal. Anything can penetrate us. And, all the pain I  u was supposed to feel, came unexpectedly, causing me to have a panic attack.

I regained my composure, while my two exhausted cinnamon rolls slept soundly by my side, so deep in slumber my suffocation was unknown. I didn't mind tho. They probably would've panicked harder than me.

Taking deep breaths, I decided I was hungry. So, I carefully slide out of their grip, and wobble don't of the bed.

A female satyr appeared out if nowhere, face red, and tried to stop me out of getting food. She understood my plea for something to eat, and she helped me settle back into bed, while she scurried off to get...ambrosia. Handing me a tempting square of it, with a medium glass of nectar by my side. This satyr sure knew her proportions. I quickly scarfed down everything, smiling goofily as i swallowed it all. Connor and Annie sniggered, while Brian just looked at me weirdly.

I wiped my mouth, and I leaned back, sighing. The satyr pulled up the covers to my chin, and my young adult ass felt like a child again.

This satyr sure was stubborn. Not letting me get real food, and pushing me to have godly food and go back to sleep. Honestly, I was exhausted, but I just didn't feel like sleeping. And besides, I wanted to keep an eye over my two cinnamon rolls.

I ruffled their colorful hair, which was a radiant shade if blue, probably signifying that they were dreaming a good dream. Cliff smiled in his sleep as he snuggled closer, and I honestly couldn't wish for more adorable brother. I mean, I know I got a lot of siblings, especially brothers, but let's just say, Percy's my favourite. He has always been my favourite.

And I promise you, I ain't letting anything happen to him. Ditto with everyone one else I love.

I brought Addie's hand closer around me and hugged it. And as the sun set, I mumbled a goodnight to my favourite girl in the whole wide world, other than thalia.

"G'nite beth"

《Ahahahahah imma leave at it at that. See ya fuckas》