Anyone who knows Arya Jackson for more than five minutes knows her opinion of the world, and demigods not so fair place in it. Unfortunately, since the war Arya isn't that easy to get to know. To most she's little more than a legend.
Arya is fine w...
"All men make mistakes but a good man yields when he knows his course is wrong, and repairs the evil. The only crime is pride."
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13.
Lit, Good Name, Annoying Person
ARYA'S DREAMS HELD A LOT. At the moment it was her, Luke/Kronos, and Percy in the throne room of Olympus. Percy was bleeding, tears running down his face. His breathing was shallow. He was the twelve year old kid Arya first met at camp, fear covering his cheek as Kronos scythe dug into the skin of Percy' neck.
Dream Arya was helpless, no gauntlets on her arms, no weapons. All she could do was use her words and bargain. Her voice was weak, and shaking. All she wanted was to make sure Percy got out safe.
She heard a yell that wasn't her own, and her body suddenly grew strong, feeling much more awake. She attacked Kronos, knocking the weapon out of his hand, easily, far too easily. Arya noticed Percy was now gone. She couldn't risk it though, she went to attack Kronos again but before she could she felt herself getting tackled to the floor.
"Arya! Wake up!" A soothing voice entered her ears.
Piper. Charmspeak.
Arya closed her eyes and took a deep breath before opening them back up.
She wasn't in the throne room, she was in the house she had fallen asleep in. It wasn't Kronos she had attacked; it was Hedge. Not a scythe; but his club. Arya was tackled to the floor by Jason, panic across his features. It took her a minute to realize what had happened. She had been woken up too fast. Her brain struggled to keep up and took too long to separate her dream from her reality.
Arya sat up and pulled her knees to her chest. Forcing out the deep breaths.
"I like her! She knows what's up!" Hedge cried in glee. "She wasn't with us on the canyon."
"No. Hedge this is Arya Jackson." Leo said.
"Arya. By the gods! It's been a while! She is a fighter! How have you been kid?" Hedge walked his way over to the teenager and held out his hand for her to get helped up.
