Chapter 17

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Leo's POV
I've been trapped in this White House for days
There's no one here but that black lady who told me to stop being mad
I don't really know where I am.
I asked the lady but she won't tell me

I feel like everyday the house gets brighter.

My dad and Calypso come visit me almost everyday.

Sometimes they talk about happy memories but something they cry. And they tell me stuff that doesn't make since. Like "I'm so sorry" or "it will get better"

What will get better? What are they sorry about?

Today Percy visited me. He had a smile on his face. He came with flowers.

How gay.

But anyways we sat down at a table and started talking

He did most of the talking.

But when he sat down he got all sad and started crying.

He kept saying how it was all his fault and how he was sorry about everything and how he should have paid more attention.

I don't get it. Everyone keeps saying that. They say that as if I'm going to die. 

I don't get it. I just want them to stop but every time I open my mouth to say something, nothing comes out.

Only air.

I want to say something. I want to tell them to stop.

Just stop I don't want to hear it anymore. I want them to stop

But I can't

It's almost like I'm in a dream

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