"Cause I'm a real tough kid, I can handle my shit. They said babe you gotta fake it till you make it and I did. Lights camera bitch smile, even when you wanna die"
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"Breaking down I hit the floor. All the pieces of me shattered as the crowd...
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Our girlie's broken
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Traitor by Olivia Rodrigo "You betrayed me and I know you'll never feel sorry for the way I hurt" "I loved you at your worse, but that didn't matter" (FUCK MY LIFE)
"Grover" I gasp, and a look of terror washes over my face. "That stupid fucking goat!" I clench my fists, "What if Hades kills him? What if he never gets out of the underworld? Holy shit its my fault, again. Fuck! What if-"
Percy cuts off my rather embarrassing rant, "Morana" He looks me dead in the eye, "There was nothing you could have done to prevent that from happening. Besides, Grover will be fine. He's smart. And he is our protector, he's supposed to do stuff like that"
I groan, "But the underworld is literally my hometown, that sounds wrong..." I trail off, "when I see him again..." I grit my teeth. And in my head I desperately try to talk to my father, please dad, don't let anything happen to Grover. Its the least you can do. Just send him back to camp half blood. I plead in my head.
He probably is not even listening to me, but it makes me feel better to do that silent prayer right now.
"Guys, right now is really not the time to be worring about Grover..." she trails off as she nods her head over to Ares, his eyes are locked right on Percy, glaring daggers at him.
Percy and Ares both walk up to Eachother, with very determined faces on. To be honest, they look a little constipated if you ask me. "Why the fuck do they look like they're about to shit themselves?" I ask Annabeth, "And why does Ares think he's rocking that beard, does he think he's some sort of Santa clause thing or something?" I stifle a laugh.
Ares looks at me now, "I would quit talking if i was you Morana, wouldn't want you to die for the second time"
"You know, you're not really threatening. You just look like an oversized Ken doll. Without the style" I add, "Because I don't even know what you are trying to do with that huge ass jacket, and long ass beard. Not a great combo if you ask me." I smirk at him now, "I don't think you would even be able to kill me"
Ares raises an eyebrow, "I'm the god of war, I can kill anything" he grits his teeth at me.
"Yeah, and I'm the daughter of death itself" I growl at him, " I can inflict excruciating pain on you, and make you wish you were dead" I darkly say. I don't know where this burst of energy is coming from, but I don't mind it. And, for some reason, the knowledge of me being able to inflict great pain on him just pops up in my mind. Not like I made it up though, like someone *cough cough my father* put that information in my head.
"I sensed death off of you, Child of Thanatos" he takes a step closer to me, and I step closer to him, now standing next to Percy. "But I don't think you have the power to do that, good try though" he smirk at me.
