Percy Jackson X Reader

Chapter 12

You turned to see Luke walking towards you. He darted forward and grabbed your wrists, manhandling you against him. You gritted your teeth as he leaned forward. "You're now mine."

You struggled but held yourself back. Just then, an empousa along with a ghost and Nico charged in.

"My lord." The empousa bowed. You locked eyes with Nico and nodded. The ghost floated forward and explained that he, Minos, had traded Nico for a price. Nico dispelled Minos and darted to your side as you broke out of Luke's grip and elbowed him in the head. He stumbled back as Daedalus nodded at you and started to destroy all the monsters. You pushed Nico towards the wings.

"The wings, go." You got Amethyst and opened the window. Amethyst flew off, following Nico. You strapped Rachel into a pair of wings and tossed a pair to Annabeth and the two girls flew off. There was only one pair of wings left. "Percy, take the wings. You, you have to go. You are a part of this quest, I'm not." He strapped on the wings and then grabbed you around the waist and jumped out the window, the wings spread and the two of you glided after the rest of the group as the workshop exploded behind you. You sucked in a breath. You hoped everything was working properly.

Rachel pointed to the tunnel with green lines just before you did. Once the five of you had landed, everyone took their wings off. You heard a moan and you rushed into the tunnel to see Tyson leaning over a passed-out Grover. All of a sudden, Grover sat straight up.

"We're close!" He darted off and you raced after him with the rest of the group following, Amethyst following close behind. You then passed into a cave filled with nature at its greatest. Tears came to your eyes at the beauty.

"It's beautiful." Your voice came out as a whisper.

"Thank you Y/N. I'm glad you like it, it is one of the last wild places." You turned towards the voice and saw an old satyr with huge, curly horns.

"Pan, my lord. You must come back with me, the elders will be overjoyed. You can save the wild!" Grover said as he knelt.

(A/N: This next part is very closely based off of the book)

"I have slept for many eons. My dreams have been getting darker and darker. Every time I wake fitfully, I can feel my time shortening. Gods, gods can't die; but they can fade when everything that they stood for has been destroyed or just gone. The wild is so small now, no god can save it. This is why I need you to carry a message that the great god Pan is dead. They must stop waiting for me to save the wild because the only salvation is the one they must make themself. You must be strong, you have found me and now you must carry my spirit. It can no longer be carried by a god, it must be taken up by all of you. Satyrs, half-bloods, humans, everyone. As my final words, I leave this to all of you: Percy Jackson, I know you have doubts. Yet, when the time comes, fear will not rule you. Annabeth, daughter of wisdom. You must figure out who you are. Stop scheming and start living. Tyson, do not despair for your name shall live forever as a hero among the cyclopes for generations to come. Miss Rachel Dare. I know you believe you cannot make amends, but you are just as important as your father. And Y/N L/N, your past does not define you and you can overcome it, but you will need help from the one person you are destined to be with, whom you have already met." You drew in a sharp breath.

"Grover, you are the strongest and bravest. You have believed in me more than anyone ever has. That is why you must bring my message and why you must release me."

Grover had tears in his eyes. "I- I don't want to.

Pan placed a hand on Grover's shoulder. "It will be alright, the spirit of the wild must pass to all of you now. Now, you must tell each one you meet: You must take up the spirit of Pan. Remake the wild, a little at a time, each in your own corners of the world. You cannot wait for anyone, even a god, to do that for you."