Percy POV-
I was siting at lunch, waiting for it to be over, when low and behold, Clarisse sat across from me.
"Are you okay?" She asked.
"Is that even a question?" I replied.
"Sorry." She mumbled.
"Your making things worse." I said.
Clarisse sat in silence.
"Why did you agree to come here?" I eventually asked.
"Are you kidding me? It was a quest."
"Of course." I grumbled.
"When's the last time you smiled?" She asked.
"The last time I saw her happy." I answered.
"Can you not even say her name?"
"It hurts like hell."
"Your going to need to get over her."
"I can't."
"Sure you can."
"Don't you get it? Every minute she's in my head. Everything reminds me of her. She was my everything. And now she's gone. She was my other half, my—"
"Enough!" Clarisse interrupted, "Enough. She's gone. Get over it."
"I can't! It's killing me! I CANT TAKE IT!"
"GROW UP!" Clarisse yelled, standing up.
"GROW UP?! I FEEL LIKE KILLING MYSLEF EVERY WAKING MINUTE OF MY LIFE!" I yelled, also standing up.
All eyes were an us.
"What?!" She shrieked.
"Im leaving, you know were to find me." I said.
I walked out of the lunch room, and the school for that matter, and drove of to the cemetery.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Goode Knows
FanfictionThe 7, all but Percy, died, so did Thalia and Nico. Percy's a broken man. And now he's going back to Goode. What could go wrong? Will they find out? After all, the mist is gone. Will they treat the hurt and angry man differently then they did before?
