There she is. At the dock. She doesn't want to be here. Not with the memory of last time. The wind blows her long blond hair out of her face. She wants to leave. But she can't. She misses him so, so much.
There's something in the water, something that is waiting. Patiently. He wants her to jump, but at the same time he wants her to leave. He's not a blood-thirsty monster, but a demi-god. A sweet, loving one. Just like her. One that shares the same memories and adventures. She wishes they didn't do what they did to him. It's just plain cruel. She wants to jump in and swim without the dangers of it there. Without thoughts and memories of him flooding her mind. Literally, flooding her mind.
Being here is dangerous. After what they did to him, he could kill her in a split second. But just like when he still had his memory, he knew her, but now he only knew half of her. So they gave him fake memories of her, like when she "pushed him off a cliff", when really he voluntarily jumped off a cliff to save people in Alaska, while she was trying to save his life. Or when they told him that she had let him fall to Tartarus, then she accidentally fell with him. Yeah, right. But through all of it, he still held on to some of the good memories.
BAM.
She lie on the cold, hard wood. Her mind got the best of her. She could tell he tried to restrain, but his anger got the best of him.
Hey guys, I know this kinda sounds like the Hunger Games, that's where I got my inspiration. You will probably hate me for ruining Percabeth, I know. I made this story in Google docs a while ago and I thought I could publish it. Tell me what you think! (;
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Percabeth
FanfictionThere Hera goes again. She got on her last nerve with Zeus and how he doesn't treat her like Percy treats Annabeth. So she thinks that by ruining Percabeth, she would feel better and Zues would notice her more. Percy has been turned against Annabeth...
