||~Piper~||
We're all relaxing in Hestia's cabin.Since Hestia does not have any childrem since she's one of the Virgin Goddesses, her cabin is used to give people a break. It's like a hang-out den, and it's also used to calm people down in case if they get overstimulated and stuff.
Percy's head is relaxing in Annabeth's lap, her fingers running through his hair. His eyes are closed, and his breathing is even. He fell asleep.
Luke is sitting down by the fire, a depressed glint in his eyes. He watches Percy with concern.
We all know why.
"...Sorry to break the mood, but... What are we going to do about Ouranos? We've wasted so much time thinking and thinking but nothing has changed," Luke says.
Annabeth sighs softly, "I- I don't know, Luke. I'm just as clueless as you are. I don't know." She looks down at Percy, who's still fast asleep.
Beckendorf stands, pacing around, "Well, we have to do something! He's-- We can't let Ouranos take him over, that would be the end of the world."
"What if we contact the Gods?" Hazel suggests, "Like Poseidon and Apollo? Hestia and Artemis? Hermes? They're cool with Percy, right? We can ask them for help."
Luke winces at his father's name.
"Do the other Gods even know about us being alive other than Hades?" Silena asks, forcing Beckendorf to sit back down so she can continue painting his nails.
"I don't think so, no," Nico replies. Jason looks down at Percy, "We'll call the Gods. They might know what to do," He says, his blue eyes glowing dimly, "Percy won't be dying. Not on our watch."
||~Annabeth~||
I gently nudge Percy awake, "Percy, wake up," I whisper, leaning down to kiss his forehead.He lets out a soft grumble, muttering something along the lines of 'five more minutes' and 'Annie'. I smile a little, "Percyyyy," I shake him a little.
His sea-green eyes open slowly, and he looks up at me, "Mm.. What is it?" He groans, "M' tired."
"You shouldn't have pulled that all-nighter then," Will sighs. He looks at Will, "Hey, it's not my fault I have insomnia!" He groans again, sitting up.
The son of Apollo smiles, "Whatever, man."
He looks back up at me, "What is it?" He asks.
"We're going to contact the Gods, mainly Poseidon."
Sorry for the short chapter, folks! I wrote this during class because I'm DROWNING in missing school work and I was stressing about this chapter so I wrote it.
~Vinnie
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FanfictionPercy Jackson is the son of Posiden, the Hero of Olympus, the perfect son. Everyone believes that Percy had a perfect childhood for him to be so happy and carefree. But what happens when people slowly find out about the tragic truth of their "Perfec...