Frank's POV
Hazel was crying in my arms. Everyone was crying. Even Annabeth. I noticed the small things not wanting to look at Percy. Annabeths dagger was tossed aside covered in blood. Riptide was on the ground where Percy must dropped it.
Leo was crying into Pipers shoulder. Jason was just kinda standing there like he was to shocked to do anything, and Annabeth kept muttering things to Percy.
I looked down at Hazel, who had just looked up at me.
"You ok?" I asked.
She nodded. "I just can't belive..."
"I know." Part of me kept saying Percy and Annabeth would pop up and be like 'April fools we got you!' But I knew deep down that wasn't going to happen.
Percy Jackson the Hero of Olympus and my best friend was.... dead.
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