𝗚𝗢𝗟𝗗𝗘𝗡 𝗣𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟 . . . 𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗖𝗬 𝗝𝗔𝗖𝗞𝗦𝗢𝗡 [𝟭]

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ sᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴇᴇɴ

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0.17 the last day of camp-half-blood
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it was the day of the funeral.

a funeral for many that passed away from the battle.

one of them was a kid from the apollo cabin, named august pierce. he was a funny kid with a bright future. he fought with everything he had and saved many life's till he was stabbed in the heart. his shroud was a orange with stars embroidered on it, he wanted to be a astronaut.

the next was lee fletcher. the head of the apollo cabin. his skills were praised by all. his leaderships skills helped many survive. his body was wrapped in a golden shroud with no decorations.

a son of dionysus was next, his name was castor and he fought bravely, although he knew his skills weren't the best. his shroud was a deep purple with grapevine on it. his brother, pollux tried to say some words but chocked up and just took the torch.

the final one was of a girl who was unclaimed. her name was [name] [lastname]. [name] fought for everyone. she kept getting up no matter what had happen to her. [name] also was one of the five who went down in the labyrinth. she saved everyone. she became the hero she always wanted to be. her body was wrapped in a sea-green silk shroud that had only one word embroidered on it.

"hero."

percy jackson stood next to his friends. his hands were tightly formed in fists. his eyes were reds and his cheeks glistened with tears.

annabeth chase had her face in her hands and cried, as nico rubbed her back with wet eyes.

travis and conner stroll were the ones up on the stand, saying how brave and kind [name] was. how she never gave up and was a selfless person, always thinking about others.

percy still couldn't believe it. she couldn't be dead. it's [name] he's talking about! she's strong and funny and mean. but she was always caring and just so .. beautiful.

her personality was of gold and her heart of steel.

she saved him. in every way you could imagine.

and she also destroyed him.

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the dreams were unfair to [name].

every time she gained conscious, she fell back asleep and was out into another dream.

they were all different.

some good, about the people she cared about and her spending time with them.