Broken.

From the bushes leap a hellhound. But not just any old hellhound but Mrs. O'Leary. Percy smiled at the dog. The dog jumped on him licked him crazily. Percy was giggling like a schoolgirl. Then his mind kicked in. If Mrs. O'Leary is here they must be close to CHB. Percy's expression darkened at the thought of seeing Camp again. Never the less Percy trudged through the forest finally coming upon camp. The Omega looked quiet in the night. Under the dim light of the moon. Dim? Percy though looking at the sky sure enough the moon was as dim as could be. Percy pushed the thought aside and slowly made his way down to the lake. Percy slowly put his metal hand in the water. Percy felt the water mold into the metal refreshing him. Percy suddenly looked behind him at the sound of leaves crunching. Percy scanned the woods with his glowing eye. Then he saw it a small figure hidden under a tree. Percy eyeballed the figure. Slowly it stood up. It was only Nico in his leather aviator jacket.
"Hey Nico" Percy said waving his hand"
"Hello Percy" said Nico "just got done with being the Ghost King for the night but I didn't expect you to be here"
"I still am the Son Of Poseidon remember?" saying that suddenly made Percy remember how Anna... she use to say that all the time. Percy felt a shockwave of pain thunder through him.
"You okay Perce" Nico asked approaching Percy who was tearing up...in one eye.
"Not at all" Percy said getting up and diving into the water. Using his Son of Poseidon powers to push him as far from camp as possible.

Notes

Back and sadder then ever.