Perianca Stories

Choose Wisely

https://m.fanfiction.net/s/10108152/1/Choose-Wisely

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A half-blood of the eldest gods,

Shall reach sixteen against all odds

And see the world in an endless sleep,

The hero's soul, cursed blade shall reap.

A single choice shall end his days,

Olympus to preserve or raze.

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She wiped the tears from her eyes. It was the hardest decision she would ever make. She loved both of them with equal amounts... But she loves him more...

Everything she saw, she was with him.

Everything she did, she did it with him.

He was the reason she wished to keep on going... But now she had to betray everyone she loves to be with her true love.

Even if it meant killing her best friend.

She jumped on the Manticore's back, and allowed it to drag her over the cliff edge.

Hopefully it brought her to the one she loved...

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She opened up her eyes.

There stood Luke Castellan, an evil smile dancing on his scarred face.

"So, Annabeth, how are you?" Luke asked with a grin.

"I've been better, Luke..." She mumbled.

A grunt of annoyance could be heard in the background.

A man with purely ripped muscles (could throw in a few steroids too) stood a little away from them, his the sky as if he was carrying something extremely heavy.

Atlas, the Titan of endurance, stood there, holding up the sky.

"Now, Annabeth, let's get down to business..." Luke closed in on Annabeth before she could say a single word.

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Percy punched the ground in anger. He had just watched his best friend fall down a cliff, straight to her death. If those blasted Hunters of Artemis had not of gotten involved, Annabeth might of still been with them.

Thalia helped him up, the ghost of a tear trickling down the side of her face.

"Come on, Perce, calm down..." Thalia soothed, but it was useless.

The son of Poseidon had a vague look in his eyes as he stared at the cliff.

"I am calm... As calm as you can get when you see your best friend get dragged over the edge of a cliff." Percy snapped.

It seemed that he was having a really bad day.

They had camped there the night (in the woods of course); and the following morning, Artemis had announced that she would be going on a solo hunt, in pursuit of a monster that could apparently bring Olympus down to its knees.

After hitching a ride to Camp Half-Blood via Apollo's sun chariot, Percy and Thalia got into a fight... Again.

They were the best of friends at one point, but at the next, they were at each others' throats.