A muffled scream rang throughout the grounds of Camp Half-Blood, though everyone was used to this by now. Ever since Percy and Annabeth got back from Tartarus, they often woke up screaming from the horrible things that they saw and experienced down there. But like always, if one screamed, the other ran. So Annabeth ran, flinging open the door to cabin six, and sprinted to cabin three.
However, when she got there, Annabeth was horrified by what she saw. "Percy," Annabeth whispered in shock. Then, when the horror in front of her registered, she screamed.
"PERCY!!!"
************One Month Ago************
It was right after the last war. They had just defeated Gaea and things were finally settling down. Percy and Annabeth spent the summer at camp before starting college in New Rome in the fall. Frank and Hazel had gone back to New Rome to help Reyna deal with the legions and get the camp back in order. Jason discovered he was more Greek than Roman and stayed at camp with Piper. Camp Half-Blood was Percy and Annabeth's home, so of course, they came back. For the first week, Chiron allowed Annabeth to sleep with Percy in his cabin, but after that he made her go back to the Athena cabin. Maybe he shouldn't have. Maybe it would have made a difference that night if she was there. Or maybe not. Percy seemed fine at first. Just as happy as always. Then again, don't we all?
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I'm not okay. (Percy Jackson fanfic)
FanfictionHe seemed fine. Then again, everyone does. Until they're not. What is the great Percy Jackson hiding? And how far will he go to stop the never-ending voices? Warning: this story talks about suicide. May also contain foul language. if you or someone...
