You screamed at Leo, other souls passing you by. Minding their own dead business.
"(Y/n)! Why does this upset you so much!? We're together now!" Leo protested.
"One: I wanted you to find happiness without me. Two: You committed suicide!! How do you think that makes me feel!? How do you think our friends feel!?" You screeched back.
~at your funeral~
The Saturday after you and Leo both died, was the day of your funeral. Percy and Sally were huddled next to your casket, bawling their eyes out. Annabeth wasn't able to come, she couldn't leave her cabin she was so devistated. Piper...oh gods Piper was practically dying. She held Jason as right as she could, sobbing at the mere sight of yours or Leo's bodies.
Jason was the same way. Hazel clung to Nico seeing as Frank couldn't muster up the courage to enter the funeral home.
It was pouring outside. Not a trace of sunlight that whole week. The gods were upset. The gods.
Everyone was sobbing in the room, that is, until a certain noise came from the open caskets. You and Leo had started coughing. You sat up, gasping for air and looking around confused as the memories cane back to you. Leo on the other hand, jumped out of the casket and hugged you tightly.
"Because I love you too much!" He answered.
The whole room felt silent.
