There Was No Moving On (Heroes Of Olympus Fanfiction)
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  • Reads 191,269
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  • Parts 43
  • Time 2h 46m
Ongoing, First published Aug 17, 2014
Annabeth had been through a lot of unbearable pain before. Being a half-blood, she had a lot of experience with pain.

But none of those could compare to this.

The emptiness- No. Not emptiness. 

Heartbroken.

Grief.

Loss.

Not emptiness.

It hurt so much that it was worse than dying. 

HE left a whole in her heart. The whole that he left was worse than Luke's.

And she hates HIM for that.

HE left her a scar that not even ambrosia and nectar could ever cure. 

HE left her dying.

She wanted to kill herself. She wanted to cut herself. She wanted to plunge into the depths of Tartarus, curl up and die.

After everything she did to survive, she wanted to give up.

But she just couldn't. 

He wouldn't want her too.

He would want her to stop hurting and move on.

But she just couldn't.

She was alive and dead at the same time.

That's how it felt when Percy Jackson died.

There was no moving on from Percy Jackson.
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21 parts Ongoing

"How much do you remember?" Hazel asked kindly. Percy shrugged and picked a little at the star-shaped flowers by their feet. "Not a lot. Just... someone who I think cared for me more than anything." "Wow. She sounds incredible," Hazel said dreamily. "What was she like?" He looked up at the night sky and closed his eyes. He thought hard and tried to remember the girl in his dreams. "She smelled like oranges," he finally said. He blinked his eyes open and breathed in deep, trying in vain to find comfort in his blurry memory. "And she walked in springtime wherever she went." *** Percy Jackson x fem!OC TLT: In Progress TSoM: Not Started TTC: Not Started TBoTL: Not Started TLO: Not Started