Nobody Said It Was Easy

Persephone (Percy) Jackson likes to think that if she had known what was coming when she had boarded that warship on her way to Greece to save the world than she would have done something different. Anything different. Because there had to be a way to save them, right? Out of any of her hundreds of decisions during that war, perhaps just one of them would have saved them. Would have saved them all.

But the wrong decisions were made, and now they were all gone. Jason, Piper, Leo, Frank, Hazel; even her best friend, Annabeth. How naive was she? She actually thought that they might make it. But it wasn't to be.

She was all alone now. And if she was being honest with herself, it'd always been that way.

Alone.

She'd never quite fit in anywhere. Even at camp. Her home and all her family was gone, and the only thing she could think to do was to ask why she hadn't gone with them. Why her? Why, after everything, had she survived?

And that's when the Justice League comes in along with her mysterious new uncle, Bruce Wayne, who may be more than he appears. Could these people be her home and salvation she's searched so desperately for? Or is it too late? After all, you can't save someone who doesn't want to be saved.