𝐿𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑐𝒉𝑒𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑚𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑠, 𝑐𝑢𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑚𝑖 𝑑𝑒𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑜́𝑛 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑗𝑎 𝑒𝑙 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑙𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑟𝑢𝑔𝑎𝑑𝑎. 𝑇𝑜𝑑𝑜𝑠 𝑎 𝑙𝑜𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝒉𝑒 𝑖𝑔𝑛𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑜 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎́𝑛 𝑎𝒉𝑖́ 𝑒𝑛 𝑙𝑎 𝒉𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑜́𝑛. 𝑁𝑜 𝑑𝑒𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑖́𝑎 𝑠𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑑𝑎 𝑎 𝑚𝑖 𝑠𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑒, 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑢𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑠 𝑦 𝑣𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑠, 𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑜 𝑒𝑛 𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑠, 𝑢𝑛𝑎 𝒉𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑡𝑎𝑛 𝑣𝑖𝑒𝑗𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑒𝑙 𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑜. 𝐷𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑢𝑒𝑛̃𝑜𝑠, 𝑢𝑛 𝑑𝑖́𝑎, 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑡𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑐𝒉𝑎𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑡𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒 𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑛̃𝑎𝑠, 𝑝𝑜𝑟 𝑢́𝑙𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑎 𝑣𝑒𝑧. 𝑆𝑜𝑦 𝑦𝑜, 𝒉𝑜𝑙𝑎, 𝑠𝑜𝑦 𝑒𝑙 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑚𝑎, 𝑠𝑜𝑦 𝑦𝑜. 𝐴 𝑙𝑎 𝒉𝑜𝑟𝑎 𝑑𝑒𝑙 𝑡𝑒́, 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑜𝑠 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎́𝑛 𝑑𝑒 𝑎𝑐𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑑𝑜. [Percy Jackson - Fanfic] [Campamento Mestizo OC]
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