Broken

Chapter 2- Nightmare

[A/N: This literally just the nightmare, with a small extra something at the end. It will probably be short]

The River of Misery fought to drag me under, Annabeth's voice sounded distant, but the other voices were strong. I was losing will to fight.

I felt myself slowly going under. I couldn't control the water anymore. I was starting to drown.

-Scene Change-

My throat began to swell, boils erupting all over my skin. My thoughts were becoming hazy and my vision was turning red, black spots dancing around. My conscious was fighting against unconsciousness.

"What are we doing here?"

"We have to drink the fire."

I paused for about three seconds, trying to think of the right words. I was beginning to sway. "Drink fire?"

She explained it, and then I asked, "How?"

"Like this." She cupped the fire water in her hands and drank. She almost fell in, but I caught her, just in time. "Thanks. Your turn."

If felt my conscious slipping more and more, and I started to speak. "I-" I fell unconscious.

-Scene Change-

My body began to feel weightless, and I could feel all of the curses inflicted on me. I felt the Gorgon's blood race through my blood stream.

"Owie." I watched as Bob fixed Annabeth's blindness, and carry her over. She ran over to me, lifting me into a tight hug. I couldn't feel it, though.

"Bob. Can you heal Percy, like you cured my blindness?"

Bob touched my forehead. "Owie. Very big owie." I felt the poison stop racing, but I knew it was still there. My conscious snapped back inside my body, and I began to feel Annabeth's tight embrace.

"Percy! Wake up!"

**Percy's POV**

My head snapped up, my eyes wide, my face beaded with sweat, a loud scream escaping my lips. I looked at the person who had woken me up. Annabeth.

[A/N: I warned ya it would be short.]