Death

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Percy POV

I walked hand in hand with Annabeth, everyone else trailing behind us.

I wanted to let go of her hand because I felt like the sweat was disturbing her.

I looked up and blinked, then I was staring at a white ceiling. I blinked again and I was back in the cave.

Shaking my head I looked forward, wanting to leave this maze.

Not even five minutes into it and it's already messing with my mind.

Annabeth looked at me and squeezed my hand. "Don't worry Perce, we'll get out of this." Her face glitched as she spoke.

My eyes widened but I tried too keep cool, while freaking out.

After walking in silence for about ten minutes, we came into another cave.

Accept this one had a giant in it.

And I doing mean your average seven for tall person, no. I mean a ten foot tall literal giant.

We all freeze as he turned his head sniffing the air.

What

The

Actual

Fuck

Looking at Annabeth I give her my best wtf face.

She smirks and whistles.

The giants head perked up and swiveled around instantly.

He was blind.

And he was charging at us.

We all dove out of the way, whilst Annabeth just glitched and teleported away.

Sure calmly walked over to me, despite the rest of the group frantically trying to find something to kill the monster.

"Percy, you have to wake up." I just stared at her.

She sighed and turned away from me. I blinked, unsure of what to do.

Annabeth quickly glanced back at me before turning back to the creature.

She yelled and the monster took his attention off of Frank and to her.

He came barreling towards her.

Suddenly the day of the crash replayed in my mind.

Yelling, I pushed Annabeth out of the way of his path.

And I died

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I sat up in a hospital, gasping for breath.

A blonde person and my mother were talking to a doctor when the blonde noticed me.

"Percy!"

She ran over and gave me a hug.

I sat there, unsure of what to do. "I'm sorry, but I don't know you."

I looked at my mother. She looked ready to cry.

"Percy?" The blonde said again. "Its me, Annabeth. You were hit by a car, you pushed me out if the way."

She looked down in shame and ui instantly felt bad for her.

"Hey, doing worry, I'm pretty sure I did it for a good reason."

She smiled at me and I knew we were going to be good friends.

DONE

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