Tyson held the wildflower bouquet that he had made specially for Percy, setting. On top of the silver casket, Tyson let a tear fall. Two weeks ago Percy had taken a poison dart to his side, it had been fatal. Tyson didn't understand why Percy couldn't just be reincarnated and come back to camp. With one last look at the casket Tyson gave it a pat and started walking towards the seashore, he might as well go home, the forges were still going to be busy. He was just about to walk in when Annabeth came up behind him and gave him a hug, "Tyson don't go yet." Tyson patted Annabeths's head, "It is okay Anniebweth, I will stay a little longer." Annabeth sniffled and wiped a tear from her eye, "Thank you Tyson." And with that the two of them started walking towards camp, tears streaming down their faces and tissues in their hands.
@Emmah519
(I was reading a Gabirox story when I saw her her comment on Tyson being left alone when Percy dies, I just had to write about it.)
YOU ARE READING
Percy Jackson and the Olympians deaths
Fanfictionprepare to cry HEADCANNON None of the artwork is mine, I find it on Pinterest and online. I try to put the name of the artist on the cover.
