Percy was enraged.

He had woken up today, and seemingly you where nowhere to be found. Soon enough, panic started to rise up around camp half blood.

Out of everyone in camp, Percy, your boyfriend, was the most worried, yet he felt deep anger at the gods. What had they done this time? Percy wasn't sure where you were, but he had a good idea it had something to do with the stupid gods, again.

Percy stormed up to Olympus demanding an explanation on where you were, he wasn't going to give up trying to find you, he was Perseus Jackson after all, he felt no fear even against gods.

"Where is she?" Percy yelled, walking into Olympus, his sword, riptide on his hand.