Lost Then Found

23.) Yes. Yes I Did

Percy POV
"Ohh yeah, I kicked his ass. He should burn in the deepest pits of hell for what he did to you. I was so worried, still am. I didn't know if you would be okay. This is your second head injury. If it was an outer wound then I wouldn't worry, cause I could heal it. But internal, it's a whole other story." Stiles seems to pick up on my distress cause he grabs my arm and pulls me into the bed with him. It's awkward at first, so I move my body until I'm big spooning him. Ahh much better. Stiles takes a deep breath and sighs. "Percy you are a big warm marshmallow. I want to always have one of you when I go to bed. Mmmmm" oh my gods. That's adorable. I pull him closer, drifting off into a sleep. I woke up several hours later, Stiles, he's been awake for awhile. He must have been okay cause he and mama were having a blast near the fireplace. I slowly get up, sneaking up on Stiles. When I get close enough I go for the attack. "PERCY. ST- HAHAHAHAH STIP STOP I GIVE UP!!" I stopped tickling him after he started grimacing in pain. "Oh, shoot Stiles are you okay? I didn't mean to hurt you!!" Stiles laughs. "Percy it's okay!! You didn't hurt me!!"

I give up on tickling him and pull him down back onto the bed again. "Percy?" "Hmm?" "I don't want to stay in bed all day. Can we go do something?" His head is better thanks to Mama but is it still safe?
"Stiles are you sure your head is okay? I don't want you to strain yourself."
Stiles seems to take my worry to heart, he looks down at his lap before looking at me.
"Percy. Most of my life I've tried to run into the line of fire. And right when I got close enough, I got pulled out of the way. I'm tired of not doing what I want. I want to live the life I want. I'm tired of letting my human body stop me from living this extraordinary life that I want. So I don't care if I banged my head, let's go do something amazing today."
The next thing I knew we were flying on Blackjack, actually Stiles pushed me off of Blackjack so he could ride him alone. So here I am free falling, waiting for Stiles to start screaming in worry before I bust out my wings. I was about 200 feet away from the ground before I heard screaming.

"PERCY! FLY!!!" And then I'm soaring in the sky. I fly over Stiles' head in the clouds. I get as close as I can to him and run my hands through his hair. Before pushing his head down and taking off laughing.
"You can't catch me, Stiles!" But he didn't even get a chance. Because I was shot out of the sky but a ball of light. I crash into the ground. Everything hurts, but I know if someone is attacking me, they will go after Stiles. And he can't get hurt. I stand up. Shaking the rubble off. I look at Stiles and Blackout. "Blackjack, get him to safety." Blackjack with an unusual seriousness shakes his head and takes off with Stiles. When I know they are safe I look towards the area where the ball of light came from. But there is no one there. I close my eyes and let my senses go, it's like I can see and feel everything still and moving thing. But no one is there. Not a living or dead thing. I open my eyes and look at the sky before flying as high into the sky as possible. That way no mortal can see me. I know it wasn't the smartest thing. Zeus could find me, Mom wouldn't be able to hide me for long.
When I'm sure no one is following me I head back home knowing that Blackjack would take him to my room. I don't want to talk to Scott or his mom so I flew up to the window and climbed in as quiet as possible. I land quietly on the floor and stood up looking around the room for Stiles. I ended up finding him in my bed. It looks like he had cried himself to sleep. His eyes are red and swollen. I shed my clothes and crawl into bed with him. In the morning I will look for the person who attacked us, but right now? I will rest with my Stiles.

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I feel so bad. I'm so behind in my writing and sadly there isn't much I can do to change that. I'm sorry