Chapter 4

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*Percy*

Percy woke up a few minutes later. He had a vague memory of his dream, something to do with skeletons and Nico. He rubbed his bleary eyes. He started to wonder why he was asleep on the beach, when he remembered everything. Annabeth was dead. So was his mom.  

Tears began pushing at his eyelids. He looked down, and saw something unexpected... His friend, like a little brother, with a knife in his heart. He knelt down beside Nico, and pulled the knife out. He checked to see if there was any pulse, any chance of saving him... But not even the faintest of a heartbeat. 

Percy stood back up. He looked around him, at the three dead loves ones around him, bones of fallen skeleton warriors littering the floor around him. 

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