Percy POV-
I turned around, and Jim was standing there."Look who we have here, our 'hero' crying in a grave yard." He said, with a smirk on his face.
My fists clenched.
"I told you not to mess with me." I said.
"Like I'm going to listen to your empty threats!"
I got up, and walked towards him.
"Oh ya? Fight me and we'll see." I said.
"I'm warning you, I've been through training."
"And I'm warning you" I said, leaning in to whisper in his ear, "I've beaten primordial gods."
"I don't believe you." He said.
"I guess I'll just make you have to believe."
"Your stalling." He accused.
I punched him in the gut, and he fell in pain.
"Stalling isn't my job." I said, tears streaming down my face from thinking about her. It was her job.
"Rule number 1. Never threatened a broken man mourning."
After I said that, I beat him to the bone.
I knew he wasn't the only one here.
"Anyone else?" I asked, feeling people presences in the bushes.
I got no answer.
So I took that as the time to leave.
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The next day at school, everyone was starring at me.
More then usual.
They looked at me like I was crazy, like I had no right being called a hero.
But I don't.
And they were starting at me like they knew exactly what happened.
It made my bones ache.
Something bad was about to happen.
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?