Percy looked around at his friends.
"If I have to die tonight, there's no one I'd rather be with." The others murmured agreement. Percy looked at Annabeth, taking her hand.
"Charge!" The Seven charged into battle, Percy smiled.
Piper, the girl who would die for love; Jason, former praetor of New Rome; Hazel, a girl given a second chance: Leo, the madman with a way with tools; Frank, the son of Ares who could change into differant animals: and Annabeth, his love, the girl he would die for. Percy swung his sword as he prayed, let this not be the end.
The End of the Battle
Percy coughed, the air full of monster dust. They had won.He looked for his friends, and spotted Hazel not too far off. He started towards her, then froze when a scream of agony echoed across the plain. Percy ran toward the sound, and found Piper, Jason lying next to her. Percy gasped. Jason had a knife in his side.
Piper's POV
Piper took Jason's hand. Jason coughed.
"Pipes, I'm sorry." Piper sobbed.
"NO! Jason, stay with me!" Jason smiled weakly.
"Goodbye..." His fingers loosened their tight grip. Piper shook his shoulders.
"Jason, wake up, wake up please! don't leave me!" She finally dropped back and sobbed into Annabeth's shoulder. Piper felt frozen. Jason, couldn't be dead! She shielded her eyes, blocking out the sight that meant the thing she dreaded was true.
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Guys I am so Uncle Rick now.
