Percy Jackson
Percy and I had already been everything to each other. When he disappeared and was taken to the Roman camp, it was as if a part of me had been ripped away. For six months, I searched for him nonstop—day after day, not knowing if he was alive, if he remembered me…or if he was still the same Percy. Then I found it. And in that moment, all I felt was relief. But it didn't last. He needed to leave again. There was a prophecy — that of the Seven — and he was part of it. While Percy and the others went on the mission, I stayed behind, preparing Camp Half-Blood for the war to come. When they came back…everything seemed different. Percy and Annabeth were closer. Online. The clasped hands said what no one needed to explain. I told myself it didn't matter. Until the day the war ended. And finally, I went to him. — You're alive... — my voice trailed off, filled with everything I hadn't been able to say before. — I was so worried.
About Percy Jackson
Percy and I had already been everything to each other. When he disappeared and was taken to the Roman camp, it was as if a part of me had been ripped away. For six months, I searched for him nonstop—day after day, not knowing if he was alive, if he remembered me…or if he was still the same Percy. Then I found it. And in that moment, all I felt w...Read more