Still Percy's POV
I awoke, sweating and clammy. I'd had another dream about her. But she was still safe, for now, locked up in a prison cell. Erin. I still loved her though I hated to admit it. I-I couldn't bear to hurt her, yet I did. So I trapped her in bubbles and went full on combat with anyone else. My heart winced. The dream had been about her death. I knew I couldn't let that happen.
"Lord Destroyer." M-46 said, knocking on the door. "I have word about the prisoners. They are to be executed in three weeks time."Third Person View
"No! Don't hurt her...please."
"But commander-"
"I said don't hurt her, I want to talk to her in person. She needs to be perfectly healthy so her attention isn't on other things M-46!"
"As you wish Commander Destroyer."
"Thank you, now leave my presence please."
A figure walked into view, a monster by the looks of it. After it left, Another figure slowly emerged. It was the figure if Percy Jackson.
He looked bad, he had a horrible cut across his arm and a scar running from his left eye to his chin. It covered his entire face and was oozing still.
He slipped down the corridor and to a jail cell of some sort. A monster guarded the entrance.
"Let me in M-27."
"As you wish commander, but be careful, she's extremely violent."
"Aren't I always?" Percy muttered and slipped inside.
The cell was empty except for a certain daughter of Hestia. Her eyes glowed with fire.
"Get out of here." She seethed.
"Erin, look, I'm trying to help."
"Percy it's too late, my mother is gone, and yo-you are too. Just leave me to rot and d-die."
"E-Erin! Don't say that! P-please!"
"So you still love me don't you cheater?"
"Cheater? YOU'RE the cheater here Erin."
"What are you taking about?"
"What are YOU talking about!?"
"Fine, if that's how it's going to be Percy, let me say this. I've never cheated on you, and I will always love you. Happy?"
"I saw you kissi-kissing A-Alex."
"WHAT!?"
"Don't lie Erin. It just makes the pain worse."
"I hope you didn't come here for sympathy."
"Be glad it's me who's here Erin, and not Hestia, Tartarus, or Void."
"Percy, please. Get out of here while you still can and just, just save yourself from the fate you've brought upon all of us."
"No Erin. It's what they all deserve. You will survive, I'll make sure of it. I'm not as heartless as you think."
"No Percy, you are!" Erin stood up and threw herself at Percy, who didn't bother to stop the attack.
"I'm sorry." He whispered, and shut his eyes waiting for the blows to come.
"Percy, this is for everything you've done!" Erin snarled, and brought her sizzling fist down and stuck hard.
Percy didn't flinch, moan, or groan as his skin was burned off and turned to raw flesh. Erin punched him, again and again, in new spots every time until his skin was all completely bright red and steaming. Tears were pouring down Percy's face. Erin finally seemed to realize what she was doing and jumped off of Percy with a yelp.
"Oh Chaos no!" Erin shrieked. "Percy what have I done?!" She screamed. Percy rolled over and groaned in agony, wounds starting to leak blood. "NO NO NO!" Erin screeched,trying to heal Percy. But it was too late. His eyelids fell shut, and he let out a small groan of protest. "NO! HELP! SOMEONE! ANYONE! APOLLO, ZUES, HESTIA, TARTARUS, VOID, MONSTERS ANYONE!" Erin sobbed, throwing herself over Percy's body. She cried so hard that she ran out of tears, and she couldn't breathe. Finally, after what seemed like years, Percy groaned and rolled over, just as five monsters burst into the room.
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