Milosh is scared of people. Summer is scared of love. Finn is scared of death. Beatrice is scared of happiness. Alpha is scared of being alone. Aria is scared of being hated. Everyone has a fear. What's yours? Please note, this is rated mature for self-harm, drug use and mention, rape mention, and suicide. However there is no smut because these characters are just kids and that's what I'm trying to express. Kids shouldn't have to go through what they go through. But I know some do, which is why this book was written. Also, part of this story takes place in a mental hospital, please don't take everything you read about the hospital too seriously. It's not going to be 100% accurate. Please enjoy.

Katie: The pressure to be pretty. Nathan: The pressure to provide. Paige: The pressure to be loved. Aiden: The pressure to be perfect. Jocelyn: The pressure to be accepted. Everyone has a pressure. What's yours?

"Percy Jackson! You wake up!" Annabeth shouted. "Get up! Seaweed Brain" A strangled sob escaped her lips. "Please" she cried. There was no response from the boy. Sobs escaped from her and tears clouded her vision. "You promised we would stay together Percy" She whispered into his shirt. "You Promised" She screamed (I'm editing the fuck out of this rn)

Tough times have fallen on the Earth. And for the demigod population. Humans have discovered them, discovered their abilities and their strengths. And their weaknesses. Gaea left with a bang, taking almost all of Earths energy and resources with her. The humans have taken to harvesting the demigods for their power. If they can't find any use for them, well...they drop them off in the middle of nowhere, leaving them to find their own way home. DISCLAIMER: ALL CHARACTER BELONG RICK RIORDAN!

Everybody cried. Even Coach Hedge. The whole ship seemed to hum low, in condolence to what happened. Because Percy wasn't asleep. Percy Jackson was dead. *images credited to Viria and Minuiko