Submerged

~Seven~

"What the hell dude?!?" Percy stormed into the Zeus cabin, slamming the door behind him. His eyes were wet with hot tears and he was seething with anger.

Jason whipped around, his blue eyes widening when he saw how mad Percy was. "H-hey Percy. You uh, you remember yesterday? Yesterday was a good day? Is that my mother calling, I think my mothers calling,"

"Jason." Percys voice was a warning. "Why. Did. You. Do. It?"

"Because your my best friend and I wanted to help you,"

"Help?" Percy was scarily calm. "How is that helpful? You took away some of the things that made me me. Jason, you didn't help you made the problem worse. I could've handled it,"

"Percy, bro, you were happy again. I think I'm the real good guy. It's that guy who thinks your his best friend that's at fault! He hasn't fixed you a bit!"

The son of Poseidon looked evil, and his hands twitched as every inch of water from the room rose just a bit. "Grover is my best friend. And for a while I thought you were at least a friend,"

"Get over it man. You'll be Percy again soon,"

"I'll be Percy again?" Percy asked slowly, "What the hell is that supposed to mean, Jason?"

"It means soon you'll be like you normally are. You'll be bubbly and cheery and easy to take advantage of. I just have to fix whatever this is. Maybe another potion,"

"You seriously want to drug me again? You seriously don't understand how morbid what you did was? You took away the sad parts of me and made me a shell of what I was, of who I was,"

Jason rolled his eyes, "I did more than that stupid Grinder Overwood,"

"It's Grover Underwood,"

"Yeah yeah. That's what I said. Your stupid little pathetic 'best friend', Blender Bushwood,"

"It's. Grover. Underwood," Percy snarled, raising his hands in anger.

Water came from all directions, some rushing from the lake through the windows, some the bathroom, but soon water was circling Jason.

Jason was in the middle of he circling water, unable to move. Percy twisted his hand and watched as Jason's blood stopped and he screamed in pain.

"Percy stop!" Grover said from the doorway, looking at his best friend in worry.

The son of Poseidon shook his head softly, letting out a cry in anger as tears streamed down his face. "I can't,"

"Percy," grovers voice was loud and powerful, "he's not worth it. Stop,"

Percy collapsed to the ground as Jason did too. "I-I couldn't stop myself. It's like in Tartarus. I-I acted without thinking. I couldn't stop, I could've killed him,"

"But you didn't," Grover said before turning to glare at Jason's unconscious body. "Besides, the A-whole deserved it anyways,"