Percabeth

Jason and Piper

Hey guys I'm back, yes i know is has been like a year, literilly how long has it been? Anyway I honestly dont know why I stopped, you could say school, drama, and all that jazz. But do not fear I never once stopped dreaming of percabeth!! But on request I'm doing Jiper!!

Piper POV 

The war effected us all. Pain, fear, and blood was ubiquitous in all of us young demigods. Why did it have to happen to us, we're just kids. But if we didn't stand up to fight, then who would? But even in the midst of things, I found joy. How? You might ask, well I found love this, in this crazy messed up war I fell crazy in love. I am in love with a special blond superman.  

Jason. Just his name made me smile in bliss. His blond hair, electric blue eyes, the way he fought, the way he talked, everything about him was perfect. But we didn't exactly have the perfect relationship.

First off there was Reyna. I must admit she was beautiful, With her long midnight locks and pretty dark eyes. Yet she was so cold, so intimidating. I don't now why I was bothered so much, Jason had mad it clear that he liked me more, so why was I so threatened? I don't know maybe it was one of those possessive girlfriend instincts. The heart tends to take control of us no matter how strong of a person you are you crumble at the power of love. Aphrodite is both a gift and a curse.

Then we where also in the middle of a war. A all out  blood spilling war. How can you maintain a perfect relationship  in a time like that. Percy and Annabeth were using it to there advantage. Spending every last minute with each other, because in may be their last.

 So did I just sit and watch our relationship crumble and do naught. No. I confronted the source of evil love by talking things out with Jason. Oh I will never forget the look of shame upon his face when I told him. His face fell, his beautiful blue eyes dimmed, losing there shine, But that was just for but a second for he automatically brightend up and became once again the perfect guy, 

After the war was over he always greeted me with a kiss, said goodnight with a hug, and loved mw so, This war effected us all, but it treated us good.

Sorry a real bad and short chapter. I just wanted to get back. But im really tired, YAWN... I literly writing this at 1 in THE MORNING. stayed up all so far thinking about you guys. Cant spell.. My fingers keep on hitting thE caps button, im not even going to proofread. so please commenT ON My wonderful early writing 

( note the sracasm) and my bad grammer