nightmares came with being a demigod.

it didn’t make them any easier.

percy jolted awake in bed, his heart pounding as he tried to reorient himself. he was safe (for now at least) in his bed in the poseidon cabin.

he’d had dreams about losing the people he loved, dreams about being helpless to save them, to save everyone.

despite his god like reputation and the way people saw him, he was still just a teenager.