Why should we fight their war.

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"We're just kids we aren't supposed to be heroes"

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It had been a few days since Percy had left with Annabeth and Grover when things were starting to escalate. Someone had spread the news about the war going on with the Gods and every cabin started taking sides. Of course, the Athena sided with Poseidon while the Ares sided with Zeus followed by the Demeter, Aphrodite and Apollo. Only the Hermes, Dionysos and Hephaestus didn't try to make a clear statement , but I could see that if the war was starting our father would probably side with Zeus. As much as I could understand the conflict, I was siding with my brother statement, it wasn't our duty to fight their war between us. 

This was only going on for a few days and I was tired of trying to stop fights between the Athena and Ares. The only person helping me to stop the fight between all the cabins was Charles Beckendorf, a guy from the Hephaestus cabin who taught me lot of things in my years at camp. We were trying all the time to stop any idea that could come from both sides. Unfortunately, even my cabin and the Dionysos started taking side. I couldn't take it anymore; the Gods were just waiting for us to go against each other's in a place where we are supposed to be safe. But what's the point of protecting us from monsters when the danger might come from the others campers.

Even Clarisse was more than determined to go fight for our parents. A lot of them was agreeing as all they want to do is make their parents proud. In my case, I truly didn't care about making my dad proud, why should I go fight and put myself hat risk for a man who abandoned both his children and who was responsible for all the bad that happened to us. I knew somehow that my brother was sharing my thought. And that's when everything started to go wrong.

The nightmares were becoming more and more recurring, but it wasn't the usual one anymore. I mean sometimes It was , but then something was going to change. I was hearing a strange and dark voice who was talking about all the wrongs my dad has done in my life , and he could help me. But I wasn't interested in destroying my dad as my life wasn't perfect , but I was good with it. And after a few nights, the voice started to  only bother me once or twice a night.

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Author note: I do not own any of these characters (except Margot). They all belong to Rick Riordan.

Hope you enjoy this chapter! And sorry for the spelling mistakes, English is not my first language, I will takes any correction ! Thanks 🙏

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~~~~~Who's your favorite characters in PJO and HOO ? ~~~~~~~~

➡️ Mine are Clarisse and Leo !!

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