jordan's death (angst, duh)

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"Jordan, wait!" Blade said, trying to stop Jordan from doing something he would regret. "It's not that big of a deal! I swear!"

Jordan wasn't listening to Blade at all, he was way too pissed to care. He only looked at Blade when Blade grabbed his wrist, forcing him to.

"Please, Jordan," Blade begged, "don't leave."

Instead of saying anything he just forced his wrist out of Blade's grip and continued to make his way towards Olympus. He felt absolutely horrible. He hated seeing Blade upset but he also really wanted to see Zeus suffer.

~Time skip to Jordan getting to the Empire State Building (aka olympus)~

Jordan's POV

I barged into the Empire State Building, not giving a fuck about all the people staring at me.

"600th floor, now," I said, looking at the guy at the front desk.

"Sorry sir, there is no 600th floor." he said, not looking up from his phone.

"Don't fucking lie to me, I need to talk to Zeus."

He finally looked at me, narrowing his eyes. He finally sighed and went back to his phone. "You can just show up and expect an audience from the king of the gods, kid."

"Let me see Zeus or become stone, your fucking choice," I glared.

"What are you, Medusa?"

"Her son. Now, I suggest you give me access to Olympus."

Then Blade ran in, he had clearly been crying. "How the fuck did you get here so fast, Jordan?!" I ignored him.

"Give me the fucking key to the 600th floor," I said, still glaring at the guy.

"Fine," He grumbled, giving me the keycard to Olympus. "Make sure no one is in the elevator with you.

"Yeah, yeah," I said, taking it, then making my way to the elevator. "You coming?" I looked back at Blade. He quickly ran to catch up to me.

Once we were both in the elevator I put the keycard in the slot. Once it disappeared and the button for the 600th floor showed up I pressed the button and waited for us to get to Olympus.

"Jordan?" Blade said, fiddling with his sleeves.

"Hm?"

"Can you promise me something?"

"Depends on what it is."

"Just, don't say anything that will get you killed."

I just looked at him, feeling horrible. I pulled him into a hug. "You know I can't do that."

"Please, Jordan. I will do anything for you, just don't die."

Instead of responding I just hugged him tighter, not wanting to let go.

As soon as I heard the ding indicating that we were on the 600th floor I let go of him and started to make my way to the throne room.

I slammed the doors to the throne room open, clearly interrupting something.

"Zeus," I said, glaring.

"Son of Medusa and..." Zeus said, looking at Blade.

"I'm Blade, sir."

"How did you get up here, Blade?"

"I- uh... I'm a demigod..." Blade was looking at the floor, pulling on his sleeve.

"Godly parent?" I glared at Zeus, hating him for forgetting about his own child, nonetheless Blade.

"Doesn't matter..."

"Yes it fucking does," I grumbled, ready to put Zeus threw hell.

"No it doesn't Jordan," Blade mumbled, looking at me. I could hear all the gods muttering, all saying that he couldn't be theirs.

"May I ask why it matters, son of Medusa," Athena asked.

"Because he's a fucking son of Zeus."

"Brother, is this true?" Poseidon questioned, looking at Zeus in shock.

"No, I only have three living children."

"Blade, get out," I whispered.

"What? Why?" He whispered back.

"I'd rather you not see what I'm about to do."

Blade nodded. "Just try not to die, okay?"

"Yeah, whatever. Just go."

Blade's POV

As I was leaving the throne room, I heard Jordan start to yell at Zeus, mixing in insults and threats. I knew I most likely wasn't gonna survive with how he was acting but I still wanted to hope. I had to. He was the only person I cared about.

I stood outside the room, playing with the sleeves of my hoodie (*cough jordans hoodie cough*), waiting for him.

"Leave or die, son of Medusa," I heard Zeus say, causing me to want to run in there, so I did. I ran in to see Ares about to throw a spear at Jordan (Why? Idfk, just go with it). When Jordan didn't turn around to leave I knew he was fucked. Ares' spear went straight through Jordan's gut, causing him to collapse. I quickly ran up to him, kneeling infront of him.

"Oh my gods, Jordan. What the hell were you thinking?" I said through tears.

"About how much I wanna kill Zeus, mostly," he said, groaning afterwards.

"Okay, uh... don't speak, or move for that matter." I was desperately looking at the gods, hoping one of them would take pity on him.

"Hey-" Jordan started, but he got interrupted with a cough, "Don't cry, okay? You knew this was gonna happen when we found out who your parent was. It being Zeus was just not something we expected."

"Jordan, shut the fuck up," I told him, "Hey! Are any of you assholes actually gonna help him or are you just gonna sit there like a bunch of idiots because your bitch ass king is the reason behind it?!"

"Blade, don't yell insults at them, you're just gonna get yourself killed."

"I'd rather be dead then live on this miserable fucking planet without you."

"Don't say that. Live your life, okay? Don't just pout because I won't be around. Also, someone needs to take care of Bella."

"Jordan-"

"Hey, no, I'm not done. You're my best friend, okay? I love you. Don't get yourself killed just because I'm dying."

"I love you too, Jor-Jor."

I would just like to say that this is before Blade met his lovely boyfriend, Ray. So, Ray and Jordan never met (big sad). Also, Blade takes care of Jordan's cat (Bella) and she has grown to love him.

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