Percy POV-
Once I got inside my apartment, I knew someone had been in there.I didn't sense any life forms, so they must have already left.
Nonetheless, I was still tense. I began searching the apartment inside and out, but I didn't find anything.
That night, I couldn't fall asleep. I knew something was going to happen.
The questions was, was it going to be good? Or bad?
So far, I was leaning toward the latter.
Sense when has anything good happened to me?
The next day I changed into black jeans, a blue muscle tee, and a black jacket. Without the jacket, you could see the shattered glass tattoo. It spread from the small of my back, and faded out somewhere along the sides of my torso and down my arms.
After that, I drove to school and ate a granola bar.
After yesterday's fiasco, I was being extra cautious. (I know what your thinking: Me? Cautious?) However, I knew I couldn't look suspicious. So, I kept my senses on high alert.
When I got to school I realized I was paying attention to much to the suspicious senses and not enough to the things around me.
I bet your wondering how I knew.
Well, I ran into someone.
When we collided, I dropped my books. I looked up to see who it was, and what do I see? Josh.
"Sorr—" Josh stoped abruptly when he saw me. His eyes turned cold, and he helped me pick up my stuff.
Without saying a word, he handed me my stuff and left.
Josh POV-
Please forgive me world...When I ran into Percy, I took something.
It was a note. On the front, it said: Open Alone.
When I opened it, I was shocked out of my mind.
Who is Percy Jackson?
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Basically, this is my lazy attempt at drawing his tattoo. The squiggles are shattered glass. If anyone wants to draw it better, be my guest.
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Splintered
FanfictionPercy's friends have all died. Including Annabeth. That broke him. Percy returned to school, but he was different. He shut everyone out. His old friends from Goode didn't know who he was anymore, he's just so different, so hurt, so...broken. A lost...