"Where is she!" He screamed with barely controlled rage. It had been days since he last slept, the dark bags were beginning to become prominent under his eyes. His hair was messier than normal and his clothes were disheveled. But he did care, he only cared about finding Annabeth.
"Sin please," Poseidon tried.
"No, she's missing and I know you had something to do with it!" He locked eyes with Hera who was trying to avoid his gaze. He toke a step towards her.
"You," he spat," it was you, what did you do to her?" Hera seemed to wither under his glare.
"It was necessary, something is coming-" he interrupted her.
"I don't care!" He yelled. "I want her back now!" The throne room shock with the boys power. Zeus tried to intervene.
"We can't bring her back, she plays to large a part in the upcoming war." Percy took a deep breath and tried to calm himself.
"We already fought for you," he looked at his father. "We did what we had to do and we don't even get a year of piece?" His voice was rising now. "I don't care what role she plays, just know that until I get her back, I will not lift a finger to help you." He turned on his heel and marched out of the throne room leaving stunned Olympians in his wake. Poseidon turned and glare at his sister,
"I hope it was worth it."
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Percy Jackson Headcanons
FanfictionI decided to put together a collection of headcanons that I really enjoy reading. Most of them will be Percabeth headcanons. Hope you enjoy.
