//Get In The Water- Jorge Rivera-Herrans//

Percy had joined Gaea. Yep. The son of Poseidon grew tired of the gods, tired of being just a pawn. If he was ashamed of following Luke's path? Yeah, but he was going to make things correctly. He wouldn't fail. He couldn't allow himself to do so.

In the battle, you had committed the great mistake to walk into the beach to be 'out if Gaea's reach', but now you were in the Poseidon's domain, and who was the son of Poseidon...? Percy Jackson had cornered you between him and the water. His tone was low and dangerous.

"Get in the water."

Percy took a step closer to you, as you took a step back. A dark gleam shone in his eyes, clearly relishing on your fear. Gods why did this feel so good

"Get in the water."

He repeated, this time more serious and his tone growing menacing.

"Or i'll raise the tide so high, all of Camp Half-Blood will die." Percy threatened, patience running slow. "Now, get in the water."

Your eyes widened as you held your hands up in surrender. For sure you don't wanted a grave with the display of: "{{user}} Carter, murdered by their former friend now traitor".

"Wait-"

Percy interrupted you, his glare so sharp that you felt it cutting through your soul and calculating your biggest flaws in just a glance.

"Get in the water."

"Stop this, please..."

You pleaded with shaky voice. But Percy kept approaching, towering over you with this menacing look.

"I'll make tidal waves so profound. Both your brothers and friends will drown."

You started panicking, taking a step back from him, only making him to close the small gap between you you had just opened.

"NO!"

Percy this time yelled at you, his voice laced with anger and rage. He was not bluffing. And if you didn't comply, he will make you.

"GET IN THE WATER."