THERE WAS DARKNESS.
A thick cloak of nothingness, so much, that he couldn't even tell if his eyes were open or closed.
Percy wanted to scream.
Visions, some that had happened, some that hadn't, flashed before his inner eye as the air burned his lungs, the heat blistered his skin and all he could make out were tortured moans and whispers in his ears.
I'm back... oh Gods, I'm actually back.
The panic that came with the realization crawled up his throat, taking over every sense of his and engulfing him in a sudden helpless state.
But unlike the first time around he was alone, trying to find the main reason he was living for, but she was gone.
And it felt so suffocating.
His greatest fear was his greatest strength, his own element seemed to have left him and while the darkness seemed to last forever, he knew it couldn't possibly do so.
He still remembered having just kissed Annabeth goodnight, smiling at her and leaving for his own cabin - she'd sneak in later - and yet, he was nowhere near Camp Half-Blood now.
And he wouldn't be for a long time.
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so this is just the disclaimer: i do not own this series.
(even though i wish i did)
- flaminia
BINABASA MO ANG
Starry - A Percy Jackson Fanfiction
Fanfiction❝time has run out and the price must be paid as the stars shine upon you and watch with deceiving intentions❞ {{percy jackson fanfiction}} {{contains swearing}}
