Letters Part 25

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Okay, I'm going to do this for EACH character that I know and is still alive. Basically, I'm going to make them die. Haha, yes, make them die. I'm too evil. The things in the * * well, those are the things in the letters that happen.

Example; *handwriting becomes shaky and uncertain* It is italicized and bolded, so it stands out a bit.

Time: Unknown

To: The Seven

From: Nico di Angelo

Dear The Seven,

As I'm lying on my death bed with the life slowly draining from me I want to say my goodbyes to you all.

*handwriting becomes shaky and uncertain*

To Hazel, it isn't your fault. You were too far away to stop the arrow flying and damaging a vital organ. I'm sorry to say, but it is my time. My death is inching closer towards me like a predator. Thank you for *a wet mark smudges the paper and you can barely make out the next few words* being my sister. I want to protect you, but I fear that I will have to do that . . . while I'm dead.

To Percy . . . I'm sorry about Bianca. I was blinded by my own pain and grief and anger that I . . . lost my head, I guess. I never got the chance to apologize . . . but it's now, or never. Thank you for trying.

*a wet smudge* At least you tried.

To Frank, I trust that you will protect Hazel. She seems to care and love you . . . a lot. Hazel has almost no one, and you need to handle her heart carefully. As soon as possible *the handwriting is almost impossible to make out* . . . marry her. She would be delighted.

To Annabeth, treat Percy well. After all, he's the hero and leader. I trust that you will take care of him, and he would do the same to you.

To Leo, I didn't get to know you that well, but I heard you mumbling in your sleep about Calypso. I wish you well on finding her, if that is what you seek to do.

To Piper, I wish that the love between you and . . . Jason goes well and strengthens. I heard that you are doubting many things. I understand. I hope that things get well, soon.

To Jason, keep my secret well. The past is, well, the past, but I cannot let it go. Keep it well.

The Seven, my time is near. I hope that your quest will succeed, and Gaea will be destroyed. I hope you all . . . get to see it happen.

Bianca is here, waiting for me to finish the letter. I am ready to join her.

Goodbye, farewell, however you want it to be. I wish you all well.

~Nico