Bad Dreams

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One thing Persi didn't like was how much she relied on Apollo. She hated having nightmares when she slept alone and she hated how dull her life was here. As cheesy as it sounded he was the light in the seemingly never ending tunnel of darkness that was her life.

The nightmares she was talking about? Yeah, one was happening right now.

Dream

"Persi!" A voice shouted.

She left what looked like her old room to the voice.

"Yeah?" The words left her mouth. She hadn't looked up as she looked at the worn down sneakers she had when she came back from the Second Giant War but she recognized the voice.

"Look at me!" She raised her head. A walrus-like man sat on the couch with cards in his hands and on the table in front of him. Around the table were his disgusting friends, all of whom were either smoking or drinking. The smell of the house was horrid but she was used to it, a mix of cigarette smoke and alcohol. "Make us some food."

So she did and when she went back all her friends were dead.

Castor, dead.

Michael, dead.

Lee, dead.

Ethan, dead.

Selina, dead.

Beckendorf, dead.

Bianca, dead.

Zoë, dead.

Luke, dead.

Will, dead.

Grover, dead.

Jason, dead.

Piper, dead.

Leo, dead.

Frank, dead.

Hazel, dead.

Annabeth, dead.

Nico, dead.

Liam, dead.

Ashley, dead.

Jazmin, dead.

Bile rose to her throat and tears welled in her eyes. Then she saw the last body.

Mom.

"No. No, no, no. NO!" She sunk to her knees and dropped the tray.

"Oh yes, Persi." She looked in the direction of the voice. There stood Gabe with a knife and a sickly smirk.

He began walking towards her and set down the knife. When he got to her he raised a fist and punched her jaw. He continued to beat her until all her bones were broken, then he stabbed her.

End dream.

Persi woke with a gasp. Sweat glistened on her forehead and the pain from the dream still lingered. She got up from the bed and went outside.

Dawn. What a beautiful time, sadly, it was also the time the soldiers awoke. Tents opened and places were switched on the battlefield field. Persi sighed, another month down she thought.
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So now I'm like half grounded(?) but it was enough for me to make this. Sorry for the long wait, I've been wanting to update but all I was able to do was sneak around on the computer.

In journals, I've been writing new stories including a Destiel fic, and a PJO Marvel crossover, if you'd like to read those let me know and I'll edit them and post them.

Ok BYE!!

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