DEAD

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Percy's P.O.V

I stood in front of my mum's apartment door. I haven't seen her since the war with Gaea. I have an exhausted sigh as I searched my pockets for the door's key. With shaking hands I managed to get the key into the key hole. I turned the handle and peeped inside.  I was met with silence.

"Mum?" I called, my voice echoing in the silence.
I called her name again but only to hear the same response. I walked to her bedroom. I gave out a strangled scream as I looked inside to see mum and Paul's lifeless bodies covered in blood.
I ran. I couldn't stop. I couldn't breathe properly.
Silent tears ran down my red cheeks. I stopped to take a breath and realised I was in Central Park. Pulling my hoodie down, I took a seat on the nearest park bench. I took riptide out of my pocket and started to fiddle with it while I thought about what to do now.
I sat there for what felt like hours. I didn't even realise the blond haired stranger that came and sat next to me.

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