CHAPTER FOURThe silence was
awkward so the silence between the two broke.
"Okay well... I'm not exactly sure how you're alive. I mean I'm happy and all but..."
"I don't even know you? I'm confused we can get to that fact later- if I know I can trust you," Jason said.
"well we knew each other because we went to the same school before you were adopted by Bruce Wayne. And before I had to leave for some stupid private school because I was too much trouble for public schools."
"how did we become friends though? Or at least how did we actually meet in the school- did we have the same class or?" Jason questioned. He really wanted to know- not because he didn't trust Percy so much, but because their are so many things about his childhood that went missing after he died and came back. He wanted to know if Percy could help him restore his memories- or at least make some better memories than getting into a huge fight with someone you used to admire.
"well the reason I know you is because a while ago my other best friend- Grover did this '1oo things' project in first grade. Where you had to bring any 1oo things on the 1ooth day of school. They brought 1oo bracelets. You stole one of Grover's bracelet. So I didn't really like you because of that. Then the reason why I feel like you were one of my best friends was because I mean there was a lot of what little kids would like to call 'drama' then- and since we both were going through the same stuff we slowly became friends."
"I'm not saying I don't believe you. But, do you have any evidence or anything to prove of that?"
"wow I'm hurt. I'd thought you would have remembered me. Or at least trust me. And yeah. But, first I have to clean that blood mess you made on my couch. I don't want it to dry because then it gets harder to get out. One second let me just get some lemon juice and a rag."
Jason was about to question why Percy's immediate response of seeing a total stranger hurt was to 1] know how to heal a bullet to the thigh- as if he's done it multiple times that it becomes a daily routine 2] know exactly how to get blood out from furniture as if it happens a lot.
'I mean it's normal for me to know all that- I'm kinda literally a murder just chilling around. So it makes sense for me to know how to clean and heal a bullet wound. But, how did Percy know? Like sure he could be a doctor or something. But, even then...'
Percy entered back into the area before Jason could think more about it. Percy was holding the white tag that had 'colorful' stains on it, and in the other hand holding a spray bottle containing lemon juice. The stain will hopefully now begone.
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