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Percy POV

Listen to Jet Pack Blues by Fall Out Boy while reading.

I walked over to where Luke and I would be teaching combat/sword fighting.  " Alright" Luke began his speech about sword fighting. I have heard this speech a thousand times so I zoned out. I began to realize this was another war that I might not live to see the end of. I might never see through my promise to Annabeth. I might never see my mom again. A shiver ran down my  spine, what if Annabeth died what if anyone died because I could not do my part? No No I scolded my self don't think like that, but I couldn't help myself.

I jumped back in supprise Luke had nearly beheaded me.  He let out a chuckle " And that is why you always stay alert".  I smiled. We showed everyone one some more tips and tricks. Then another group came and another, by the end I was getting quite board. Hay don't blame me blame the ADHD.

We all had dinner then when to bead , I could not sleep. Nightmares of Annabeth's cold pail lifeless body plagued me, each nightmare she died a different way. After a while came my mother, she was being  captured and abused by Gabe. By one in the morning I was standing in the Hogwarts court yard it was littered with dead friends and family. I looked around next to me with Riptide in her stomach was Annabeth. My best friend, my girl friend, my battle partner, the twelve year old who cared for me, the girl who saved my  butt thousands of times, the girl who took a poison knife for me, my wisegirl. I dropped down onto my knees and sobbed into her lifeless body. I slowly stood up.

Next to her  where the water logged bodies of Grover, Tyson and Thalia. I walked to each one in tern. Grover oh Grover my protector, the kid with crutches I stood up for, the boy that never gave up hope, my best friend in the hole world. With tears streaming down  my face I moved on.

Tyson the bulled kid that I helped but ended up helping me more, my brother, the one who made me my wonderful watch, the wonderful cyclops that made my day just by being himself. I hesitated and with tears blurring my vision I whispered a small good bye.

Thalia I chuckled the spunky daughter of Zeus, we would fight about everything, and all of dam jokes, her black clothes that challenged everything, the way she looked after Jason, but most of all how important she was to Annabeth they where like sisters, I quietly whispered " hope there are dam snack bars in Esylem" I wiped my eyes so I could see.

I turned around to find Nico on the edge of death, the little boy who was obsessed with Mytho magic, the little boy whose sister could not be saved, the boy who we rescued from a jar, and dare I say one of my best friends. I bent down next to him "Percy" he whispered "thank you".  With tears streaming down my face I closed his eyes. A voice racked my brain " you killed them all" it hissed.

I woke up covered in a cold sweat. I pulled on a shirt and went to the living room. Where I saw my amazing wisegirl, I sat down on the couch and looked at her and suddenly I knew I would survive this war, for her.

Percabeth feels! Did I rip your heart out, If i did comment! Kinda long I am working on length. Bet you didn't think this was coming out now did yah.

Happy Holidays and bye noses!





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