Guardian Of Artemis-Percy Jackson Betrayal || #Wattys2016

Chapter 3-The World Is Now In Pieces.

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Percy Jackson's Point Of View
I vomit right then and there. My body doesn't hesitate to release how I feel about the situation.

And it also doesn't hesitate to release my lunch. Did I mention my lunch?

Everyone moves away from me. Nobody helps me. No, why would they? I'm no longer Percy Jackson, the cool guy that has a great sense of humor, an awesome girlfriend, and saved Olympus. I'm Perseus Jackson, insane murderer that betrayed Olympus. Sucks to be me. Apparently.

After heaving up all of the food I had today, everyone looks back at Domenik and... Her.

"Yes!" She says, and they kiss, again making out on the lips.

Everyone at camp cheers their hearts out, except me.

My knees buckle, and the floor rushes to me. My eyes tear up. Soon tears pour out of my eyes. My eyes burn, my throat burns (and tastes nasty), but mostly, my heart burns, and that's something that will never go away.
I rush to my cabin, but don't get there. I'm in the middle of all the cabins, and I'm on my knees again. My eyes are probably already red. I don't care. Not at all. I never will.

I start mumbling. My mind is fuzzy, but I do know one thing for sure.

"I, Perseus Allen Jackson (A/N I read somewhere that this is rumored to be his middle name), swear off of love forever! I swear on the River Styx that I will never love anybody like I have loved Annabeth again!"

Thunder rumbles in the sky. Everyone is mumbling or gasping. Sobbing like there's no tomorrow, I run to my cabin, this time making it. I fall asleep, again dreaming about Domenik. Just this time, it isn't sad. Not the actual dream, anyways. It's Annabeth and Domenik, growing old and happy together.

But it makes me more sad than I have ever been.
Time skip 3 days
Domenik's Point Of View
I steal Percy's sword, grinning. This last thing will surely get him banned from camp.

I stuff the pen in my own pocket. Then I walk into the Athena cabin.

"Wake up, Annie! But be quiet! They can't know we're up. I'm taking you somewhere special!" I whisper-yell. Annabeth smiles and gladly follows me. Perfect...

We walk, and I take her hand. Just in front of Percy's cabin, I grab her and start kissing her. She kisses back. I wait until her eyes are closed to check if anyone is looking. When I know they're not, and I was already pretty sure becuase it's 1:42, I start my plan.

I start uncapping Riptide, Percy's stupid sword. Annabeth stops for a second, but I grab her face and push it back into my face. Then I smile. Smirk, even. But not because I like her kisses, though.

I stab her stomach in three different places, covering her mouth so that her screaming can't be heard. It isn't too hard, since I stabbed her so much that I probably cut whatever controls her voice.

She slumps dead. I grin, not regretting a second of it. I never liked her. The marriage was for two reasons. One, to make her believe my side of the story. Two, to tear that Jackson kid apart. I'd say it succeeded.