Our Italian love

A some what real prologue Part 2

A.N. So this is great; for me, it doesn't suck so far.... Sooo, ya, let's hope this thing works! I OWN NOTHING WHATSOEVER!!!                                                                                                                                                      ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ LET THE STORY BEGIN!!!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Persis POV (fem percy)

   We were all celebrating the end of the Giant War, everyone: the gods, the Romans, the Greeks.

Everyone was in high spirits. They were dancing, laughing, and in a haze of merriment. Except for

myself, Persis Jackson. I couldn't let go of it all, this depressing and hopeless feeling. I've seen so

many good warriors and people die; i could have saved them or at least helped them in some way. If

i had been fast enough, or more focused, I could have...

   I was taken out of my inner musings by a tap on my shoulder; I looked up to see Nico looked at me

with a ghost of a smile.  

   "Hey, are you coming?" he asked, "everyone has already gone to the thrown room for the gifts. I

noticed you weren't there, so I came looking for you." 

   "Oh, thanks, I hadn't relized." 

   "Well then, are we gonna go or are we gonna sit here all day?" He held out his hand to help me up

from my sitting position on some steps, and with that, we  were on our way to the thrown room. 

~~~~~~~~~time skip to thrown room~~~~~~ 

"We are here to honor and bestow gifts of their choosing upon the seven of the prophesy and Nico

Di Angelo," announced Zeus once everyone had gathered in the thrown room. 

~~~ time skip after the gifts... Jason, Annabeth, Leo, and Piper all became minor gods of their parents' domains. Hazel, Frank, Nico, and Persis all decided on immortality like Artemis's hunters, only they can change their ages~~~ sorry for not going over that part, I got lazy~~~ 

At Camp: Still Persis POV                                                                                                                                   

I couldn't do it. I can't breathe. The walls are closing in. After everything on olympus, I walked into my

cabin and found a note along with a newspaper article. The note told me about the death of my mom

and paul, along with the author's condolances (I feel like it should be a death god, so fill in the blank

about whoever you want it to be). The article read, " Paul and Sally Jackson-Blofis have died in a car

crash on..." I couldn't finish it; it was too painful. 

   I packed my bags and left a note. Maybe if I could get away from everything, I could forget or the

pain would start to fade. 

   I snuck out of my cabin that night. I tried to be as quiet as possible so that i didn't alert anyone. I got to

the boundry when my name was loudly whispered, "Persis!" 

   I quickly spun around ready to draw riptide when I noticed it was Nico. Dressed in his usual black

decor, he approached me and asked, "What are you doing?" 

   "I can't do it anymore Neeks," I responded,"I need to get away from everything." 

   "Where will you go?" 

   "I don't know. I have nowhere to go," as I responded to him, i felt like breaking down right there. Nico

must have sensed this, so he came closer to me and grabbed my hand. 

   "Well, I'm just going to have to go with you then, won't I" 

This was the begining of a new life. A life that I couldn't have ever dreamed of, and a life that I love. 

A.N I apologize for any incorrect spelling or incorrect grammar.