Percy's Pov

I'm falling, but it doesn't feel like the last time I fell below the Earth's surface. It felt, slow, almost cushioned.

I guess I should start at the beginning. Well, if anywhere, I should start here:

"Percy! Where are you going?" Annabeth shouts from down the hill.

"I'm going home." I trudge past the tree and rub the dragon's head as I pass him, always guarding the golden fleece.

You see, my mom has suffered too much for me to not go help her. Sure, I feel guilty for not telling her about what happened , but when did I have the time?

I looked over my shoulder to see not only a beautiful woman, but behind her, too many shrines to count. This is my fault. I could have stopped this.

No, it was best if I left. Even if I only get a month break from this life, it would still be good. For everyone.

***Meanwhile***

Third person pov

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN HE'S BACK? HIS MOTHER SAID THEY MOVED!" The silver haired girl shouted. People tried to calm her, with no prevail. She stomped out, just as a boy walked in.

"Gregor! Welcome back."

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