Percy's POV:
After the whole nightmare fiasco, Steve ended up going back to his room to get some much needed sleep. As for me, I just sat and stared out the window.
Finally, I decided that I would just get ready for the day. Glancing at the clock, I noticed that it was only 6:00.
I quickly changed into workout clothes and headed out of my room. After wandering around for a while, I finally found the gym. I felt proud for finding it by myself in this gigantic building.
There were a few times that I thought I might never find my way out of the maze of rooms and hallways.
I plugged my earbuds into my phone as I wrapped my hands and stood in front of the punching bag.
If there was anything that I had learned, it was that punching something always helped after a nightmare.
As I was punching, the nightmare began to play in my head on repeat.
It had started like most of my nightmares did, with Andrew's gory death. However, it soon changed to me being tortured in Tartarus.
Oddly enough, it sounded like someone was trying to reach out to me through the dream.
I shook my head trying to clear my thoughts.
All of a sudden, I heard a noise from behind me. Turning around, I uncapped Riptide and pointed it at the intruder.
"PERSEPHONE JACKSON YOU ARE SO DEAD!!!!!!"
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The Broken Warrior (DISCONTINUED)
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