Historias de Nicosoldersister

status ; Open where i write, and you can request, oneshots, bonus chapters, headcanons and au for my books! [oneshot book] [ Writingaint_writing © 2024 ]

"I'll bonk him on the head harder next time," He suggested. "Any idea what surprise Kronos was talking about?" "I'm assuming a monster of some sort but he surely has sicked all of the monsters he has on us already right?" I had a sinking feeling but it was probably just nerves for the upcoming battle. "Annabeth can't see anything in the shield, but that doesn't make me feel any better. I don't like surprises.." I didn't finish the sentence aloud: mother's death was a surprise. "Agreed." "So. Am I good to go or are you going to argue with me coming along again?" "Nah. You'd just beat me up." "Oh my dear Percy Jackson." I laughed as we grabbed our swords and went to rally the troops. "That's just part of my charm."

"The sky," Percy told me. "Give it to me." "No." "Come on!" "Percy, you have things to live for." "And you don't?" "No!" He rolled his eyes. "I'll die anyways. Give me the sky." He shoved me over and I flew out of his reach. "You little bitch." I muttered before crouching next to him again. "What are you doing?" He demanded. "I told you no. I'm not going to let you die." Titan's Curse - Blood Of Olympus

❝In a fight, they're lethal. Around each other, they melt❞ "I'm fine." I said, trying to hide the frown and tears that threatened to spill. Percy looked at me once. "I'm not going anywhere, unless you tell me what's wrong," he declared and I would have laughed if my heart wasn't shattered to pieces.

Then he gave both Tyson and I big octopus hugs and waded out into the ocean. We watched until his enormous head disappeared under the waves. I sat down as Percy clapped Tyson on the back. "You helped him a lot." "I only talked to him." "You believed in him. Without Briares, we never would've taken down Kampê." I added with a grin, staring at the setting sun over the ocean. It was peaceful, watching the waves rush in and out. They always came back, like a singular consistency in my life. Well that, along with Grover, Percy and Annabeth. Tyson grinned. "He throws good rocks!" Percy and I laughed. "Yeah. He throws really good rocks. Come on, big guy. Let's have dinner." They started off and Percy called back to me, "You coming Princess?" "Oh yeah! Be right there Perce!"

❝In a fight, they're lethal. Around each other, they melt❞ "I'm fine." I said, trying to hide the frown and tears that threatened to spill. Percy looked at me once. "I'm not going anywhere, unless you tell me what's wrong," he declared and I would have laughed if my heart wasn't shattered to pieces.