Forbidden Fruit~ Percy Jackson fanfic

The Past

Yello! For some reason I feel like writing alot for this fanfic. Sooo........here ya go! Enjoy!

Percy ran to her side and bent down on his knees.

'What happened?' he looked around, searching for anything that may have attacked or harmed her. He looked down at her and pushed her thick hair from her face.

"Ti?" he smacked her face gently "Castiana, wake up for me" He held her head in his hands and gently shook it. She didn't stir. He put his thumb to her neck.

No pulse

He started to panic.

"Castiana please" he begged "What's wrong?" He didn't know what to do. "Help!" he screamed "Help!"

"Calm down Perseus" Percy laid his forehead on hers

"Why won't she wake up?" he sobbed.

"Percy-"

"She's not dead!" he snapped.

"I never said she was. Castiana is a stubborn soul, she won't just die like that"

"But...I can't feel her pulse" though he did feel a bit better.

"She'll be fine", then it was gone. Percy sat there with Castiana, waiting for some sign of her waking up.

"Percy?!" he heard a familiar voice call.

"Over here!" he called back. The person ran over, and he saw that it was Grover. "Grover help, what do I do?" Grover looked down at Castiana, then his eyes went wide at the tree she laid in front of.

"Oh Gods" he whispered, then took off the way he came.

"Grover!" he called after him.

"Just stay there Percy, I'll bring back help!" Percy groaned and laid his head in Castiana's neck.

"Okay Thalia, who are you and what do you want?" Castiana glared at the girl in front of her. She just smiled.

"A daughter of Zeus, just like you" Castiana's eye widened. "Yup, good old dad doesn't follow his own rules" Castiana scoffed.

"Typical" Thalia nodded, then she smiled.

"I was surprised he made the mistake again when I felt you come through the barrier" Castiana's eyebrows furrowed.

"Felt me?" Thalia nodded and stretched out her hand.

"I'll show you" Feeling a bit more trusting, Castiana took her hand, and they were transported to a place in the forest a little away from the camp.

There was a scene with four children, dirtied and scared. All four looked familiar.

"Grover, Annabeth, Luke, and-" she turned to Thalia " you" Thalia nodded. Castiana turned back to the scene. They continued to run.

'What are they running from?' she thought. As soon as the question pooped in her head, she got her answer. Men, or that's what they seemed until she saw their faces.