Third POV
Everyone watched as Percy walked over to his table. The nymphs came by, visibly, and flirted with him. He smiled kindly and declined every one of them. The Avengers sat around the boy.
"Uh Percy can I talk to you?" Malcom, a child of Athena, asked. Percy nodded. They walked a little ways away.
"You won't look at me. Is it because of Annabeth?" He asked. Percy's water works switched on again. The tears leaked out of his eyes silently. Percy truely was broken.
"Attention campers. The Hunters of Artemis will be arriving shortly. There are way fewer of them than before. This will cancel our game of capture the flag. However, that was already going to be cancelled because of training. Thank you." Chiron said. He sat back down or however centaurs eat at tables, and Dionysus stood.
"I would like to welcome back our last hero of Olympus, Perseus Jackson. Percy, please come up here." Dionysus announced. Percy, not able to shut off the tears, walked up silently sobbing, to stand by the god.
"Uh hey guys. It's uh cool to be back I guess. Um well I–" Another wave of tears poured out and Percy sat back in a chair with his head on his hands and his shoulders shaking.
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A New Member
FanfictionI am sorry for making another one of these (not) so bare with me. I just love these types of stories. It's the Percy is the last of the seven, everyone else is basically dead and Percy joins the Avengers. Maybe there will be some twists but im not s...
