Dear Mortal,
If you're about to read this book, I can only apologize at the lie you have lived in this world. Thinking everything is normal, when it is not. Your life is about to get much more dangerous if you continue. So, head this warning, turn b...
As I finally arrived at the Jackson residence, I stood at the fire escape stairs, arms crossed while I leaned against the metal railing.
It was already the afternoon as the setting sun beamed behind me. My shaggy white hair blowing with the winds, gazing through one of the windows with my E/C eyes.
(A/N: Starting from now on, I will be using BOLD for the 1st voice, UNDERLINE for the 2nd voice, and ITALIC for the 3rd voice. Voice one and two are male while the third voice is female.)
Aww... It seems the Half-blood has lived
We've been duped.
At least he gets to be back with his family.
Yeah, if one of that family is a big fat pig of a mortal.
I could almost smell him through the window.
"For once, I actually agree with you on that one." I thought with my dirty expression.
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"Which one?" The first two voices asked at the same time.
The Half-blood not being dead or –
The Fat Pig
"THE FAT PIG OBVIOUSLY!" I exclaimed in frustration while I rolled my eyes, shook my head, and huffed through my nostrils.
The voices in my head may be annoying at times, but when you're alone they are... sometimes a good company to have.
I still can't believe that Percy's mom actually married him just to keep her son safe.
"Me neither." I agreed, admiring Mrs. Jackson's strong will "She's a strong woman."
Pah! I had many more women who were way better than her!
"And how would you know that?" I asked with a puzzled expression, tilting my head to the side "You're just a voice inside my head."
