"I do not have writers block, my writer just hates the clock" Actually I do have writers block and I feel like this isn't going anywhere, I'm sorry guys. I'm trying, really.
"A-and he was like me, Annabeth, really he was. I think something bad happened to him. What if it happens to me?" I gasped for breathe, re telling my nightmare to Annabeth.
Pressure started to build in my chest and it felt like I couldn't breathe. Dark spots started to cloud my vision and it felt like my lungs were shrinking. I was drowning and I couldn't breathe. I squeezed my eyes shut and clenched my fists. There was a muffle voice and a hand on my chest but I couldn't bring myself back to the surface.
"Percy!" It was Annabeth.
Two hands cupped my face and I felt her lips press against mine. My mind went blank and I just tried focusing on her. I could feel my heart beat slowing down and my breathing go back to normal. "Percy, you are not going to be like him. You have so many people that love you, like me. And we have people who are willing to help you. Luna is coming and training starts tomorrow."
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