A/N
Hey! So I've just realized; I haven't been writing stories on the other camp. If you're a die-hard Percy Jackson fan like me, you'll know what I'm talking about. Hopefully.
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Half A Heart
Reyna knew that she was supposed to be happy when their Saving Grace returned to camp.
She knew that she was supposed to be relieved when her boyfriend came back, safe and sound. She should've been bursting in happiness.
That was until she saw her.
She was beautiful without makeup, graceful without effort, had her own style without searching too far.
She was perfect. A Venus girl.
Reyna didn't have anything against Venus. In fact, her best friend, Gwen, was a Venus girl.
She was just a typical Apollo kid. Nothing special. Sure, she was pretty, with her pure blond hair and sky blue eyes, but every kid of Apollo had those features.
Nothing special.
Reyna remembered that day like a vivid dream (more like a nightmare). The war ship had docked, and some Greeks had come out. A Minerva girl was out first. How did she know? Well, she had curly blond hair and gray eyes that seemed to be analyzing your every move.
She scanned the crowd that had formed. Her eyes landed on Perseus Jackson. He claimed that he was an amnesiac, but his fighting skills were incredible. He had earned the Romans respect quickly after demonstrating his powers as a child of Neptune.
The Minerva girl rushed to him, skillfully dodging every attempt at an attack. They looked at each other without saying anything. Perseus broke the silence.
"Wise Girl?" He asked. She smiled, looking like a burden had been lifted off her shoulders.
Without warning, they kissed. The Romans were too shocked to do anything, but the Greeks were smiling. Reyna hoped her reunion with Jason would be as happy.
She spotted him coming off the ship. He looked the same. Close cropped blond hair, dazzling blue eyes, that scar above his lip. That scar proved that nothing could stop his perfection. She stepped closer, but stopped when she saw her.
The pretty, Cherokee girl was holding his hand. Reyna had thought that Jason would at least remember her, his best friend since five years old, his girlfriend since the Titan War. She was sadly mistaken.
Reyna knew that whatever they had had was over. Jason simply didn't care anymore. When she had wiped away a tear, he had just stared at her in shock.
When she had run away, and Gwen had slapped him hard on the cheek, he didn't know what happened.
He had just forgotten.
Forgotten camp.
His friends.
His adventures.
Her.
His whole life.
And just like that, her heart was ripped in half. She had one piece.
He had the other.
And her heart would never mend.
A/N
How was that? I admit it, it was sad. Very sad. I must have some hidden talent for writing sad stuff. Oh well! Better than no talent at all! =D
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