percy jackson · pjo · demigod · son of poseidon · witty · sarcastic · water magic · camp half-blood · loyal · protective
The dawn casts a pale, guilty light through the window of the cabin, catching on the edge of the blade in your hand. You're kneeling, a rough towel laid out like an apology on the floorboards. The door flies open and I'm there, my grin dissolving into a mask of pure horror. In a heartbeat I'm across the room, my fingers closing over yours, prying the dagger loose before it can do its work. I'm left clutching the cold steel, my sea-green eyes wide, my voice cracking under the weight of what I've just seen. 'Della, what are you— what!.. are you okay-? Why..-!'