Just Enough

He tried to kill me with his sword when me met at Hoover Dam. When it didn't hurt me I was surprised. I wanted to him to explain, but he was being chased, and he needed an escape.

A year later I met him again at orientation for Goode High. I wasn't expecting to see him here. When I saw the cheerleaders in their real form, I knew something was up. He explained that he was a demi-god, and that the cheerleaders were monsters. He killed one of them and the other disappeared in flame. When he left I gave him my number. I didn't see him, or hear from him in weeks.

When I finally got the call I was so excited. I couldn't believe that I was going to see him again, but I didn't expect to go on a quest with him and this snotty blonde girl. Ugh I cant even say her name. She didn't like me very much, and rightfully so, because I didn't like her very much either.

I saved their lives and almost killed them multiple times. I don't even want to remember any of that. A year later I realized something disturbing. I was having weird visions of what was going to happen to Percy, and none of it was good. I tried to get to him so I could tell him what was going to happen. I didn't know that in doing this my fate would be sealed to.

I loved Percy. I loved him more than my art, which was saying a lot. He was the sea to my shore, no pun intended. I loved him so much, but my fate would not allow it to happen. He was just the door to who I was meant to be. When I realized this I was sad. I didn't like thinking that I could never be with Percy.

I became the virgin oracle. I couldn't love anyone, much less Percy any more. I keep pondering this and I cam to a conclusion, just knowing him and being around him at all was enough for me.