Percy Jackson Fanfiction Percy Severely Injured On The Argo 2 Novels & Stories

Achilles asked. I sighed, not understanding very well why Perseus had lost his head. I didn't need to enter the room to know that Alex and Perseus were there. The Alpha was completely lost, despite having cleaned his hand, his clothes were still stained with Sophia's blood. I didn't have time to hold Shara, who attacked Perseus and punched him hard. I could hear the sound of bones breaking, but the Alpha didn't react back. "Will she be okay?" Perseus asked, adjusting his jaw, his voice showing how broken he was, but that didn't diminish my anger or Shara's.

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.

“Don’t you feel it? My body… it’s burning.” Clutching the edge of the table for support, I tried to stop my trembling. “This… this isn’t normal. Something’s wrong…” Argantara gritted his teeth, then suddenly grabbed a glass bottle from the table. Without hesitation, he smashed it, and a sharp shard sliced across his left arm. “Argan!” I screamed in shock. Fresh blood streamed down his arm. He winced, but his gaze grew slightly clearer. “I… need the pain to fight this heat inside me.”

Can he get out of here? Argo is bitten several times, there are several deep wounds and the rest are minor bites. He is incapacitated several times by the wolf Rhodia, in the arms, legs, thighs and stomach… although Argo managed to make the wolf release its bite. He used his small dagger to stab the tail…the only part he could reach with his hands, because every time he attacked the wolf occupied him…and he is crushed by the wolf's huge body. when the dagger hit the wolf's tail…the beast jumped in pain…not hurt, but enough to startle him…and that moment is used to release him from the wolf's grip.

I snap, pulling the IV needle out of the back of my hand with a sharp hiss of pain and throwing my legs over the side of the mattress. "Gorgo, what are you doing?!" Astinos demands, grabbing my shoulders before I can stand. "You haven't even recovered your strength! Your stitches are still fresh!" "I am done lying in a hospital bed while murderers run my pack," I declare, pulling myself upright despite the agonizing pull across my ribs. "Get me my boots, Astinos. We are going to the Argyros Citadel." Before Astinos can argue, the heavy double doors of the intensive care ward fly open with a violent crash.

“Percy was involved in an accident.” The first time I saw mum laying limp on the ground, my heart almost jumped out of my chest and nothing else mattered to me, it was another time I got really scared that I was going to end up alone again. “Wai- i’ll go get changed.” clumsily, I dressed in a pair of cargo shorts and a t shirt, I didn't care if I looked like a kid lost in the park. My knees bobbed up and down as Audrey drove us to the hospital, she was careful not to drive to fast but not slow either, she was equally worried about Percy.

I say clearly as he looks at me confused once again. "Are you sure? But She is now our mate! We can not just do that we will die too!." Argo spoke to himself like a mad man and began to walk away from me which made me relieved that I was not the subject to his anger at this moment. As he talked to himself I watched what Cherry was doing, she seemed distracted as I looked down to see who was nearest me.

Stone cracks beneath his claws as he's thrown backward, crashing into one of the ancient pillars. "Ares!" I scream, running toward him, but Perla moves faster than should be possible. One moment she's across the altar, the next she's in front of me, her hand wrapped around my throat. She's not choking me. Not yet. But the threat is clear. "Don't," she says quietly. "Please don't make this harder than it needs to be." I claw at her hand, but she doesn't budge. "Let. Her. Go." Ares is back on his feet, blood trickling from a gash on his shoulder, his silver eyes blazing with fury I've never seen before. "Now."

ALPHA JACOB. Before I could grab Achilles, his hand had already come down, his silver dagger piercing into Argon’s heart as his blood splattered all over Achilles' face. Argon’s body fell with a loud thud on the ground as my hand grabbed Achilles’ shoulder, which made him turn around and face me. There was no fucking way Argon would have survived the dagger in his heart, so instead of checking on him or Aeon, I put my whole focus on Achilles.

Airk’s pov Tonight was perfect. Just perfect, and then I came home and everything changed. "Argo is in the hospital," Darian said. "Elora is there now. You should go." "What happened?" Darian sighed, "he’s in a bad place. He could use a brother. A friend. I won’t speak for him, but I think he hurt himself on purpose." Hurt himself on purpose? What could have happened that was bad enough for Argo to hurt himself? He was always the invisible one. The one that climbed the highest, fought the biggest guys, and was fearless.