Percy POV
What the Hades! I still can't believe this happening!!! Nope I refuse to believe it. This is just a dream. Yeah. A dream. Just a dream. I think these thoughts to myself over and over as I walk in a circle around "my" room.
No matter how many times I go over it in my head it doesn't make sense. They haven't even spoken to me since I first got here. I sigh as I sit down on the bed run through the events again.•-•-•-•-•
First I'm dying in the infirmary and mouth to my Wise Girl that I love her. Then I'm on Charon's boat. He asks for his payment and I reach in my pockets until I find a huge bag of drachmas (Which all makes perfect sense) I am about to hand it to him when there is a flash of white light. I look away and when I look back The Fates stand there. (This is where I get confused). They turn to me. In their bony hands is a thread. It's a sea green color. It's mine.
But wait... I'm already dead?
The one in the middle with the sissors speaks as if she read my mind (which she probably did). "Your thread has not been fully cut. You are not done yet." With that there was another flash of light and now I am here.
Wherever here is. Here is a medium sized bedroom all white. No doors. No windows. Only a nice sized bed and a dresser full of all black clothes. There is a bathroom attached. I don't even know how long I have been here. When I get hungry blue food appears. Then when I'm done it's gone. When I'm tired I sleep. I have no sense of time. It could have been one day or a thousand I have no idea. One thing I do know is I miss everyone and everything.
I miss Camp Demigod. The lava wall, the lake, the nymphs, the naiads, the colesium, the forest, and I miss Cabin 3. But I miss my friends and family even more.
I miss Leo's happy attitude. I miss Piper's charmspeak (even though she tricked me a lot). I miss Jason. I miss Thalia and I's fights. Clarisse's too. I miss Tyson, Grover, Katie Gardner. The Stolls and their pranks. I miss Hazel and Frank. I miss Nico, he is like a brother to me. I miss Mom and Paul. I miss my unborn little brother and sister who are supposed to be born in a month. And most of all I miss my Wise Girl.
Wise Girl. Just thinking about her I feel like I am about to break. We were supposed to get married. Gods I miss her. Words can't explain how I feel. Why couldn't the Fates just let me die and I could wait for her?
I'm already losing my mind. I have no one to talk to but myself. There is no TV, music, I have no money to IM someone. I have nothing to do but, think. Which is just letting me be more and more depressed. I mean I'm starting to miss Drama Queen himself. Give it another week and I may even start to miss my sword at Octavian's throat. Give it two and I could actually hug the guy.
I flop down on the bed and groan at the ceiling. I don't know how long I lay there but soon I fall asleep.
When I wake up I yawn and sit up. I stand up to stretch my legs. And as I walk I notice something diffent. A small note is on the dresser. It reads only one word:
Soon.
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