One girl, in a cell. Stained with blood, starved, broken. But this girl isn't looking for a prince charming. She's looking for blood– blood from a particular person.
Her name is Piper McLean.

Mind of a Queen, heart of a warrior. She was thrown to the wolves. But they should know, she's coming back, and she'll be leading the pack.
This queen's name is Reyna Avila Ramirez Arellano.

To storm or fire the world must fall. Of course, they should've expected it. They were wrong. Again.
These heroes are Jason Grace and Leo Valdez.

Rising from the shadows, along with a forgotten.
Their names are Nico Di Angelo and Drew Tanaka.

The trees make way, even the fiercest monsters tremble in fear of this fighter. But what they don't know, is that she is just a shard of glass.
This feared warrior is none other than Clarisse La Rue.

"I'm not going to– he– I don't know, okay?" A warrior, unsure what to choose.
The name is ų̴̝͇̥̙͐̈́̉̈́̅̌n̵͌̄̍k̷͑̾͆͗͠͝͝n̶̨̗̳̬͆͌̈͗́̊̓̔̉̀̉͐̕͝͝ö̶̤ẅ̸́͌̾͒̒̕ñ̸̛̗̦͐̓̂̚.

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my eyes are the gun

She looked like she'd gladly step over a hundred dead bodies if that would let her get her target. That didn't scare him. Because he too, had a growing darkness in his eyes. One that wouldn't ever stop. 

my escape is the trigger

The three stared. The next second, bullets were fired, knives were thrown, and swords started their duty to stab. None of them were hit, and while one should never stop fighting, this was an exception. Because when you see a warrior after so long, you start to doubt if it's just a reflection. But it wasn't. In the next second, more bullets were fired, knives were thrown again, and the sword completed its duty to stab. But it wasn't any of them who faced the impact. It was the traitors who thought they could win.

the trigger launches the bullets

A smile started on his face. One that was malevolent. He didn't feel any different. So, they were good people once. Once upon a time they cared. But now, now was the time they'd gladly bury a bullet in someone's head. It was time to not be scared of the feeling.

so just label me a killer

"I'll say goodbye now, I guess, but I'm not sorry," the cloaked figure spoke to the glassy green eyes. "I'm not sorry for being a killer."

Label Me A Killer☾♥

[]A Percy Jackson Fanfiction[]

I do not own the characters. Or Percy Jackson/ Heroes Of Olympus. Rick Riordan does.