Percy clung to the figure as they walked, still not being able to see as his eyes had yet to adjust to the crimson red light. He could still here the voices, the calls of his friends, insulting him, never letting him rest. Freak, slut, no one will ever want you-
He hid his face in the others chest. "Its OK..." Their voice calmed Percy down. "I've got you. We'll be home soon.
Home... He didn't know what it was anymore. He hoped this person knew.
And don't come back.
You don't belong here.
No-one wants you.
Don't worry Sally, I'll put the runt in his place.
A cry escaped his throat and tears started falling down his face. The voices started to blend together, getting louder and louder until they over took the others calming voice.
Freak.
Queer.
Join us.
Die.
You're the worst.
I should've never trusted you.
Go to hell.
The arms pulled him closer, providing Percy the only comfort he had. He herd the voices screaming at him and could see dark figments of his past, altered versions of his friends spitting on him from the sidelines.
He shivered, frozen, his companion, seemingly the only one who cared about him, who wanted him blocking his view of where he knew Gabe stood. He could no longer hear the figures deep voice over the sounds of the screams and noise and whips as the noise got progressively worse.
Just leave me alone. He growled at the voices, trying to focus on literally anything else. I get it. I'm the worst, just shut up and leave me alone.
The voices got softer, as if they were satisfied in how their treatment of Percy was working out.
You don't get to tell me to shut up. Not when you've betrayed us all.
Stop it. Shut up. He covered his eyes and ears.
You know we're right.
Percy wanted to scream, to lash out and hit something. He wasn't a traitor, his fatal flaw was loyalty for crying out loud. If anything it was the other way around.
We don't need a freak like you on the team.
Why did I try to protect you all those years.
Traitor
I hope you burn to death down there.
Just stop it. Leave me alone.
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Broken (P.J)
FanfictionPercy was alone in the dark, sinking in the voices of the deceased, of the people he couldn't save and of the people he had. Then someone saves him, they pull him out. Warning: Words that could trigger readers are used (Whore, Slut, fag ect).
