PJO Oneshots

Percy's Dead

WARNING: This is some of my early writing, so it is extremely mediocre. 

(HI! I found this in my phone notes so I figured I'd post.)

I hated when this happened. I hated seeing my new sister in pain. But all I could seem to do is watch as Annabeth screamed and thrashed in her sleep.

"Rose? Rose come on!" Elliot snapped me out of my daze.

"Ye-yeah?"

"Go get Hazel or one of the seve-six. Go get one of the six."

"Y-yeah I'll get Piper."

I raced out of my cabin to the Aphrodite cabin. Flinging open the door I stepped inside. Some of the cabin members started to groggily rub their eyes or stretch, but I could care less. I needed Piper.

"Piper! Piper!" I made my way to the cabin leader's bunk.

"Wha? Oh hi Rose. What is it?"

Between breaths I gathered up the words. "It's Annabeth."

At that, Piper swiftly got up and nodded before heading out of the cabin with me in tow. We made it to the cabin's doorway and Piper burst inside. Annabeth was still thrashing, with the occasional scream, but this time the rest of the cabin was surrounding her.

"Guy's. In your bunks please." Piper asked.

The smaller or newer children moved reluctantly, while me, Malcom and some more of the ones closer to Annabeth stayed.

Piper sat on the bunk and hugged Annabeth tight, giving occasional reassurances and shushing her screams.

"P-Percy?"

I watched Piper's face in the moonlight. Her teary eyes were glinting in the light.

"No, Annabeth. Piper."