Take Off

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Stiles POV
Getting on the Argo II, I had a feeling of anxiety. I didn't know where it came from, or why it happened, but it was just an odd feeling.
"Woah, man. Chill out, literally." Leo said.
Looking down, I noticed that my hands were steaming, making me want Percy here even more.
"Stiles, get some rest, we'll wake you if something happens."
Jason commanded.
I nodded, knowing it was a losing battle. Jason is a natural born leader, someone you could trust in times of need. That's why we'd listen to him any day, anytime.
Arriving at my room, I threw my stuff on the floor next to the bed, then laid down.
"This is one of those moments where I feel so lonely." I whispered.
Closing my eyes, I let sleep take me, dreaming of times with Percy before this whole mess.

Percy POV
After being here for weeks now, I've gotten used to everything. However, I still feel like I'm missing something, but I can't place what or who it is.
"What're you thinking about, Percy?"
I turned around and saw Hazel standing in the doorway.
"I just..." I hesitated. "I just feel like I'm missing something or someone, but I can't place what." I told her.
Hazel nodded, a look of understanding on her face.
"I know what you mean, it might not seem like I do, but I do. I don't remember a lot from when I was young, just bits of memories here and there."
I nodded, not understanding at first, but then it clicked. She didn't have that good of a past, so it would make sense for her to not remember.
"On the bright side, we have each other and Frank." I commented.
"True, true."

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