Percy Jackson Fanfiction Percy Coughing Blood Novels & Stories

(JO POV) "You're not coming, Percy," I declared. Percy looked a bit hurt. "Fine, have your fun." Deirk laughed. "You two are cute... but Jo was stuck before because we stayed with her for too long in the whitespace. I'm worried it'll happen to you." "I'm not a newbie," Percy protested. Dane laughed and said, "he'll be fine." We moved to the living room. Dane took my hand, pricking my finger, but he withdrew and spat out the blood, his expression twisted with discomfort. I got so angry immediately. How dare he waste blood? My blood. "What? Don't like me anymore?"

“I can’t let that happen. All your rage, all your anger, and hatred towards the world, Percy those make you strong. And that strength is needed to protect Lucian. I need you very close. You can sleep on the carpet by the bed, or on the bed. You’re brothers you can share a bed, it’s not weird.” My heart which had begun to race, got even faster. What? What? What? A bed? With Percy? Not weird? “What the fuck?” I said out loud. Both of them turned their heads to me. Looking shocked. Tears filled my mother’s eyes, and she ran to me. Kneeling by the bed so she could wrap me in a hug. I kept my worried gaze on Percy, silently asking him to tell me what the fuck was happening. He rolled his eyes at

As the remaining guys clung onto Percy with all their might, I watched as Percy swung round and sunk his teeth into the arm of one of the guys. I froze, and blinked rapidly. Did I just see what I thought I saw? Percy’s face seemed to change shape as he opened his mouth to bite the guy’s arm, and I definitely caught sight of a pretty impressive set of canine teeth. I shook my head. Had I drunk more than I thought? “For fuck’s sake Cole, get out of here!” Percy screamed at me. My body jolted in shock and I quickly stood up before I was sent crashing down again by a fist to my face.

My best friend was unconscious and completely drained out of energy. For the first time in my life, I got to see a psychic vampire, a freaking succubus. Fear was replaced by a rash of anger in my pulse. After recovering from my panic attack, I got to my feet again and sprinted toward Jacque, charging out to smash her invisible shield.

Immediately I brought it to my ear, I heard Hera's shrill voice. "Tik! Tok! Time is running out!" She laughed and the line went dead. I dropped the phone on the nightstand, annoyed. Mikael was shivering and his lips had turned blue. He looked too pale, it scared me. He suddenly started to cough painfully and when he leaned over the edge of the bed, he coughed up blood. I didn't want to cry. I wouldn't give Hera the satisfaction. I was so mad about the fact that she was torturing my husband so ruthlessly.

We lapsed into silence and my eyes closed. I must have fallen asleep because I woke up with a start and started to cough. I sat up and leaned over, trying to breathe in as I coughed. I tasted the blood in my mouth and squeezed my eyes shut, just trying to clear my throat. Hector’s hand touched my back and I took a few good deep breaths through my nose. I swallowed, hoping Hector couldn’t smell the blood. “Here.” He pressed a cold glass into my hand. I took it and sipped the water, clearing my throat. “Thanks. Sorry, I fell asleep.” I smiled at him.

It was one of the warriors, his arm was torn off and his eyes were wide open but lifeless. Howls were echoing throughout the forest and a rumble was starting toward us. ”Shit,” Percy cussed and opened the passenger door, shoving me inside. He went around the car but something big came ramming into him. Percy flew to the ground but got up quickly, his eyes were slightly rounded as he looked past the wolf that was hovering over him and stuck on something further away. I followed his stare and what they landed on was beyond anything I had ever seen or heard of before.

As feeling slowly returned to his body, Percival instinctively gasped for air. But it felt like he'd inhaled razor blades instead of oxygen. His whole chest burned with stabbing pain. Agony engulfed his entire body. He shook uncontrollably, coughing and hacking up mouthfuls of blood that stained his pale face a shocking red. "Boss, I have to get you to a hospital right now." Oliver had seen Percival cough up blood before, but never this much. It seemed like it would never stop. He had his finger hovering over the emergency number on his phone, about to dial, when Percival's ice-cold hand gripped his wrist to stop him.

"Reece .. Come on, open the door" My mouth is damn dry and I coughed trying to ease my throat but I even can't. I continue coughing, the pain getting worse. A sheen of sweat forms on my forehead as i take a handful of the bed sheets gripping it tightly trying to get up. I continue my coughing as blood spill out of my mouth. I laid back on the bed holding my chest, I don't think I can take all of this anymore. . . Authoress Kamara Library .

Blood had already soaked the bandages Grey had taped across my chest. “Enough,” I ordered, “stop this. Now…” That was all I could manage. I felt the blood rising up the back of my throat. And I coughed. It was like an avalanche, once I started, I couldn’t stop. Red spewed across Grey’s shirt as I choked on my own blood. I clawed at my throat and chest in a panic as I couldn’t get any air in. Blood just kept bubbling up from inside me and I was drowning in it. This was it. I was going to die and not come back this time. The end.