𝒯𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘣𝘪𝘢 ✦ fear of the sea. ─── ❝ 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. ❞
𝐋𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐄 ✶ Luna is a half-blood, but after her years in camp-there was not a single god who declared any inten...
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“Yes! for my father to notice me just this once.” —
'Some children grow up raising themselves leaving a heart that lacks love but still longs to be held.'
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“Lunaria.” The deep voice called out my name for the last time since I never heard it again. I stood up from my chair, walking towards the direction Percy and Medusa used, but Annabeth got a grip of my arm-a tight one.
"What are you doing?" Her whisper sounded mad as she looked at me with her eyebrows furrowed, staring right into me.
"I know what I'm doing, Annie. Just-.. when I get Percy, wait for us near that door." I pointed to the door near the stairs, as I slowly made my way to the kitchen, taking quiet steps to avoid any attention.
I caught a glimpse of Percy standing right infront of the kitchen's doorway, I was about to get his attention but he walked in the kitchen. Leaving from my sight, I carefully made my way to the edge of the doorway to eavesdrop to their conversation-wanting to know what they're talking about.
"And do you trust your friends to help you to make her safe?" I heard Medusa say, making me doubt my trust in her.
"Will they let you make her safe if it conflicts with their quest?" That was the last straw knowing who she meant, I slowly left my spot walking towards Percy who immediately he turned his head as soon as he felt my presence.
As we made eye contact, I placed a finger infront of my mouth wanting to let him know not to speak but to just follow instead. We luckily made our way back to the dining area, spotting Annabeth and Grover already waiting for us at the place I told them to be.
