𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 - (𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬)

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𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒔 - 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐡

Percy Tossed and turned on his bed, his forehead covered in sweat as he grasped the end of his bedsheet tightly.

Trying to escape...That blood-red hell...Seeing her die...the poison... The blood...

He gasped as he shot up, his breathing fast and unsteady. He didn't know where he was, who he was or what he was. He clawed his hands around his body, trying to escape the hell.

He screamed, in fear, in pain. As loud as he could. His scream echoed in his cabins, the woods and the light sleeper in Athena's cabin.

She jolted upright, dashing out of the cabin not caring one bit about the shadows that curled in the woods. She loudly knocked on the cabin's door. "Percy! Percy! Open up!"

With a fearful heart and nerves, he opened the door shakily to be met by a tight hug that seemed to bring out the life in him. He took in the embrace that had hugged him, he let his tears fall on her shoulder.

Letting out a choked sob, he said, his pained voice muffled, "i don't want to go back there... Please...". Annabeth caressed his raven hair, muttering soft nothing in his ears.

Percy broke apart, sniffling, he wiped his teary-red eyes on his sleeves as he mustered a quiet apology. Annabeth gave him a tight hug again. Percy's lips twitched, taking in her scent. Old books and strawberries. He felt.. Alive.

"come on, let's go inside. Come on" she ushered softly to him in the sea-scented cabin. Percy sniffed and nodded, Annabeth following him, closing the cabin door.

Annabeth layed him on a bed, after giving him a glass of water. Percy looked at her, "I don't want to sleep again...".

Annabeth smiled at him before laying beside him, Percy cuddled close to her. Soon, Percy fell asleep, his warm breaths hitting Annabeth's neck.

Annabeth smiled softly at him before playing a peck on his forehead. That night they both had a peaceful slumber with no dreams haunting them.

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Aphrodite pressed a knife to Morpheus' neck in the dream realm. Watching the couple with a squeal while Morpheus was... Well praying for his life.










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