Percy's P.O.V.
I know what was coming next and began to silently cry causing my dad to worry.
The air was thick with tension as I stood at the edge of the cliff, overlooking the churning waves below. The salty sea breeze whipped through my hair, causing it to stick to my forehead. I could feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins, my heart pounding in my chest. I knew I had to jump, but fear gripped me like a vice. Taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes and stepped off the edge. The wind rushed past me as I plummeted towards the sea below. I felt a rush of relief as I hit the water and the fear dissipated.
The sound of my friends' cheers echoed in my ears, urging me to take the leap. With a deep breath, I closed my eyes, willing myself to overcome my fear. I summoned all the courage I could muster and took a step forward, launching myself off the edge of the cliff. As I descended through the air, my fear quickly changed to exhilaration. I felt like I was flying, and I knew I had made the right decision. Then, with a splash, I plunged into the water below.
For a moment, time seemed to stand still as I hurtled through the air. The wind rushed past me, drowning out all other sound. My stomach dropped, and I could feel the rush of adrenaline overwhelming my senses. It was both exhilarating and terrifying. I landed with a thud and looked up at the sky, feeling a strange sense of accomplishment. I had just conquered my fear of heights and the feeling was incredible. I was ready to do it again. I took a deep breath and prepared to go up again. This time, I was ready to face my fear and embrace the adrenaline rush. I was determined to make the most of this thrilling experience.
As I plunged towards the water, panic set in. The realization that I might not make it out alive washed over me, and I fought against the instinct to flail my arms. I had to stay calm, to trust myself and the training I had received from Chiron. I took a deep breath, focusing on the feeling of the cold wind against my skin. As I hit the water, I felt a moment of weightlessness that I would never forget. I opened my eyes and saw the sun glimmering on the surface of the water.
Suddenly, the water enveloped me, swallowing me whole. It was cold and dark, and I struggled to regain my bearings. I kicked my legs and pushed myself upwards, desperate for a breath of air. Panic threatened to consume me, but I fought against it, forcing myself to stay focused.
Finally, I broke the surface, gasping for air. I had survived. Relief washed over me, and I swam towards the shore, my heart still pounding in my chest. As I emerged from the water, my friends cheered and clapped, congratulating me on my bravery.
Looking back at the cliff, I couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment. I had faced my fear head-on and come out the other side stronger. It was a near-death experience that had tested my courage and resilience, but ultimately, it had shaped me into the hero I was destined to become.
From that day forward, I knew that I was meant for something greater, something beyond the ordinary. I was a demigod, a child of the gods, and I had a destiny to fulfill. The near-death experience had opened my eyes to the world of monsters and magic that existed just beneath the surface of the mortal world.
As I walked away from the cliff, my friends by my side, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement for the adventures that lay ahead. Little did I know that this near-death experience was just the beginning of a journey that would take me to the very edges of the mythical world, where I would face challenges and dangers beyond anything I could have ever imagined.
And so, at the age of 10, my life forever changed, and I embarked on a path that would lead me to become one of the greatest heroes of our time – Percy Jackson, the demigod who defied the odds and faced death head-on, emerging stronger and more determined than ever before.
I could tell that my dad was about to cry his eyes out. I began to whimper for his warmth. This caused him to laugh and tightened his arms around my torso.
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Percy's not okay
AdventureThe gods and friends of Percy find out what happened to the hero before he came to camp.