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Hey, guys! Now for my favorite twins.

When we heard the new's we couldn't understand. Percy, our buddy, the person who pulled us back on our feet when Luke betrayed us, our hero, was kidnapped and placed in the enemy roman camp with no memories and is totally alone. Why him? Was what was going through their heads after the speech.

*Time skip to campfire*

The mood was sad and depressed, and we don't blame them. Suddenly Kate comes screaming at us with her siblings, "STOLLS, LOOK WHAT YOU DID" We turned around but we couldn't laugh.

It just made us more upset. Standing right in front of us is Katie drenched in blue goo. Blue. Percy helped us with that prank, we wanted green but he said blue. We felt a few tears prickle our eyes as we stare at them.

 Katie looked at us and said, "Why are you crying?" Everyone was looking at us but we didn't care. we had to tell them. 

"We"

"Made that"

"Prank"

"A few"

"Weeks ago"

"P-Percy helped, he was supposed to detonate it...."

"He wanted Blue, we wanted Green."

By the end, we had shed a few tears. We smiled sadly and suddenly felt like taking a walk. "We're going for a walk," we said in unison. We walked side by side silently, not thinking about where we were going. Just walking. But we knew we were thinking the same thing. Why Percy, he's been through enough. 

We ended up at the beach. Right by his cabin, we sat down on the sand and stared at the ocean. it reminded us so much of Percy it hurt. We were not mad when Luke betrayed us, sad, yes, hurt, yes, but mad? No. But Percy is a totally different story. Hera better be afraid 'cause were mad. And we don't mind playing a few pranks on the Hera cabin.

When we get Percy back, we will never let him go. Just like everyone else, because he's our rock and without him, everyone will never be the same.

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Did you enjoy it? This is probably the better one out of the three so far.

Next up is Leo Valdez!

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