SORRY SORRY SORRY! I didn't realised I uploaded this! I'm really sorry, and I write these on my phone so I must have clicked the wrong button. Thank you for everyone that realised it was a mistake! I know I've not been active for ages but I've had school and stuff. Anyway...
Percy:
I'd had enough. The gods had gone too far. We'd just got out of Hell and defeated the Giants and they still wanted more. I couldn't take it. The nightmares wouldn't stop, my body was weak from endless nights of terror and then countless days of training. I was broken and I knew it. Only one thing was worse. Looking at the one person I loved most, Annabeth, and seeing her broken and lost - eyes cloudy from terror and her arms shaking uncomfortable. The scars on our bodies may have faded but the scars on our hearts and minds wouldn't.
i couldn't cope. Annabeth had spent months searching for me, scouring every building, every news article. But yet when she found me, she had to go on a quest for her mother and then, after finding that dammed statue and outsmarting Arachne fall into hell. And it's all my fault. If I'd only held on that much longer, I could have stopped her from being so bruised. But then, if we didn't we wouldn't have won the war. Oh yes, the war for the Gods. Annabeth comes and sits on the bed next to me and rests her head on my shoulder. I kiss her forehead and sigh. She deserves so much better than me. We are bandaged. We are bruised. But we have each other and nothing to lose.
AN: sorry this is so short. I'm going to do a Christmas one shot with all the other characters from HOO. Sorry about earlier! - Abi
