Death of Percy Jackson(PJO/HOO)

Chapter 1- Percy

 It was a typical warm summer day in Manhattan. Annabeth, I and our three kids were walking through Central Park and I was telling them the story of the Battle of Manhattan. Our oldest Luke who was 12 reminded me of myself when I was his age. Annabeth always says that we look so alike except for the eyes. He had his mother's eyes, stormy grey that showed his emotions. 

Annabeth had Silena who was 5 bouching on her shoulders. Silena was just like Annabeth. Long curly blond hair, the same stormy grey eyes and the exact same skin tone. She looked like Annabeth from when she was really little. 

Zoe, who was almost 10 had my black hair but it was curly like Annabeth's and her eyes were like my sea green eyes and Annabeth's stormy grey.

Mommy, Mommy! Said Silena pulling on Annabeth's hair. Look! Ice Cream! 

Ow! Silena. Annabeth said. Stop pulling my hair it hurts. 

Sorry! She said. 

Hey dad. Zoe said. Can we get some Ice cream? 

I'm fine with it. As long as they have blue ice cream, blue topping sauce and blue sprinkles. I say

Wise Girl. What do you think? I ask

Yeah sounds good.

We walked over the the little Ice cream truck and got Ice cream. I got A blue raspberry ice cream with blueberry topping sauce and blue sprinkles. Annabeth got a plain vanilla with Carmel sauce and shared that is Silena Luke and Zoe got vanilla ice cream with caramel sauce lots of sprinkles and those little cinnamon wafer thingies.

After we finished eating the ice cream we started to head home when I heard the footsteps of Porphyrion.  I could never forget those foot steppes I turned around to see what I expected. 

Luke! Take your sisters and Hide. I called.

Annabeth I'm going to need some help here. 

Annabeth pulled out her knife and started stashing at the Giant. I uncapped Riptide and joined Annabeth.

We can't without a god's help. Annabeth said

We'll have to pray to our godly parents. I said

I figured that out already Percy.

I prayed as hard as I could to my dad hoping he would listen.

Dad! What's going on? It was Luke's voice.

 Luke, you have to leave. I said. We've done this before. 

Luke watch out. Annabeth called 

Porphyrion was about to stab Luke with his spear. I jumped in front of Luke and pushed him out of the way. Finally, my dad answered my prayers and a big trident slammed into the giant and he disintegrated back to Tartarus, but he managed to stab me before that happened.

Right in the middle of the cheat was the spear. Blood was leaking out fast and staining my white shirt bright red. It was getting harder to breathe every few minutes. I thought I can't die I have kids. But I guess Hades really didn't care.

Luke was mumbling this is my fault.

Luke, it's not your fault. Said Annabeth. Dad will be fine.

Then I blacked out.

So how do you like this so far? It's going to be about 7 chapters maybe. It's going to be very short so it won't take long to finish.