Percy POV:
~At Apollo's Palace~
"So, can ya lift up your shirt Perce?" I give a little gasp. Apollo looked confused, but then his face turned red. "N-Percy you know what I err-mean" he stammered. "Alright, alright." I lifted my shirt up to show my stomach, and most of my scars. "Percy, how? When?" Apollo asked, pity in his eyes. "Th-that p-p-place." I whimpered. He just shook his head and gave me a square of ambrosia. "There's more." I whispered. "Show me" Apollo demanded sternly. So I did. I rolled up my sleeves, pant legs, and removed my hood. Apollo gasped in horror. "All this.. for Andrew?." I nodded. "I'm sorry, especially now tha-"Apollo, don't. It hurts worse than any injury, and it's one wound you can't fix. All of them are gone." I said, starting to break down. "Hey it's ok, it's ok." Apollo said in my ear. After comforting me and healing me physically, he gave me a card, saying if I ever needed someone to talk to, just say the words on the card. Αγαπητέ Apollo, σε κάλεσε, Πέρσι, *Dear Apollo, call on you, Percy.* "Thank you," I told him, as I left to go to the throne room. I just realised I didn't bow, so I hurriedly bowed and muttered a quick sorry under my breath. "Rise, young Percy. Now come on. We must get you home before your mother kills me." Dad said. All the gods nodded, dad smiled at me, I closed my eyes, and dad flashed us home. No. No. No. How could this happen? Why can't the fates leave me alone. Why?
A/N: I know it's short and terrible, but please calm down and don't yell at me for this horrid chapter. Thank you if ur still reading this. Bye blueberries 🫐! (In honour of Percy)
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Fem Percy X Avengers ~ A crossover to remember
Fiksi PenggemarWhen Percy loses everyone, she must join a new world. Once a new prophecy is spewed, she must team up with new mortal heroes, to save the world. AGAIN. A THIRD TIME.
