A/ N I'm sorry for not posting a chapter last week, I had a lot of family stuff going on then I had a bunch of work to catch up on from missing school. It's not going to be a long chapter as I finally finished all the work and I'm exhausted but I felt bad not giving y'all a chapter last week so here it is. I know the timelines don't match up but pretend they do for the sake of the story. There is cursing in this but not an excessive amount. Everything except the plot belongs to Uncle Rick. Also have some memes as an apology from me.
Percy's POV:
"Hi mom." She just looked at me in shock. It's been about 11 months since I last saw her and she's only gotten a voice message from me so it made sense. It's been 11 month and now she sees me in a wheelchair. I look over at her, studying her face. She looks a lot older and more worn. A lot more tired but she also looked different.
"Percy, what happened?" She asked at the same time I yelled,
"Your pregnant!" I finally realized why she looked different. She was pregnant. She didn't look very far along, just a couple months.
"Um yes, but Percy what happened? " Shit, I didn't know how to break it to her. Thankfully Will walked over so I was saved.
"Oh, hi Ms. Jackson."
"Blowfis." I corrected but no one paid me any mind.
"Will, what happened? Why is Percy here and not in the infirmary?" My mom sounded more and more scared as no one was answering her questions.
"Mrs. Blowfis, is there somewhere we can go to tell you? We're staying in a camp apartment so you can come over and we'll explain everything." We knew it was probably best if we told her not at the hospital.
"Yes that's fine, y'all can come over to my house, it's closer." My mom knew it was bad news if we were leaving the hospital before telling her.
"Sally." Paul Blowfis, my stepfather, came up to us. "Sally who are you, Per... Percy? What happened?"
Will explained as I zoned out. I wanted to get out of the hospital and even though I slept for like 5 hours, I was exhausted. After Will explained, they introduced themselves to each other. Then Jason finally wheeled me it to the van. How Will had managed to convince Chiron to let us have the camps van, I didn't know. Anyway, we got in and headed off towards my moms and Paul's apartment.
*time skip to being at Sally's place*
Jason's POV:
I wheeled Percy in the building and both me and Will had to stop him from getting up. He did not want to get in the elevator, I understood why but still. Finally he let us carry him up the stairs.
We got inside and got Percy settled on the couch, where he almost immediately fell asleep. Will, Sally, Paul, and I sat down on the couch munching on blue cookies. Obviously I had heard about Sally Jackson's famous blue chocolate chip cookies and I had always wanted to try one. But this was not how I imagined myself trying one, sitting on their couch and trying to help explain that their son was dying.
We were not doing to well. We explained as much as we knew and that we were waiting for test results back. As Mrs. Blowfis sat looking at her son, I wished I had a mother as kind as her.
I just wanted to say sorry for the short chapter and sorry if something doesn't make sense. It's 3am and I haven't slept much this week. Y'all will get a longer chapter next week and I hope you are enjoying this. Have a good week. :)
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Percy Jackson, sick after Tartarus
Fanfic*All rights go to uncle Rick for characters I edit as I go, if I find a mistake I just edit it. If you find a mistake, just let me know and I'll fix it.* Ever since getting back from Tartarus, Percy Jackson has been acting weird. He's been sick. Dem...