the chaotic twins

XV

3rd person pov

another day another attack. each and everytime the attacks seemed to be getting worse and worse. but thankfully they always prevailed, begrudgingly the demigods had to thank percy and co. for the help in defeating the incoming monsters most of the time.......... 95% of the time. after many many days of searching through files and scouting enemy positions they finally located orders base. percy was estatic about the whole thing knowing they were close to getting thorn back. oh if only he knew how she was doing at this point.

thorns pov
time is meaningless at this point, i never get a break from seeing him hurt. my baby brother, the one i promised to protect. the one i always looked out for, lay at my feet after dying seven ways from sunday. i couldnt handle it, i was slowly losing myself as i was forced to watch. i should have known better than to fall for it all, but it was percy i couldnt bring myself to think that it wasnt him hurting. i had noticed the color difference of my hair a while ago, what was once blue purple and black was now red and orange. not that i rightly cared, but it made sense? i mean i could feel dads power leaving me slowly with passing minute. i felt numb to the world, and as much as it hurts me to say this (or does it?) i didnt care about the pain anymore. yeah ik contridicting myself, but its all true i was going insane watching him dieing but it didnt hurt me as emotionally anymore. i could almost see orders smirk from where i was chained. i just looked at her blankly or where i assumed she was and nodded. i had officially given up.

percy pov
"we need to attack now. there is no chance that we can get another opening to save thorn." i said slamming my hand down on the table. "percy while we would love to do this we cant. order is sending her whole army after us within the next two days! we cant afford to leave now." bianca said sadly i heard the muttered agreement throughout the room and i looked at everybody incredulously. "perce we know you want to get her back. so do we but bianca is right we cant afford to right now." luke said i sighed knowing i had just lost. nodding my head i leaned back in my chair and watched as the war prep started coming together.
i sat on my bed later that night looking at an old photograph when i felt two arms wrap around my waist. with a smile i turned and faced artemis giving her a quick peck on the cheek, leaving moonbeam blushing a light silver. chuckling softly to myself i turned back to the photo. it was the day before everything went sour. i could hear the frown in artemis's voice when she asked " do you miss it?" i turned and looked her in the eyes and shook my head. "not for the most part, i mean i miss the days where we were all safe but i dont miss her." smirking i laid in bed pulling artemis with me "and besides if it had all stayed the same i wouldnt have the love of my life laying here next to me." her blush deepened as i pulled her in for a kiss. probably shouldnt have done that but hey, i was probably gonna die in the next 48 hours anyway. might as well throw caution to the wind, and that night we did. and all i can think is thank god the walls were soundproof.

a/n
srry it took me so long to write this and that its so short. i will try to write more in the future.