Fear.

Fear had an obsession with Percy.

Fear hated Percy's guts.

Annabeth.

Annabeth had an obsession with Percy.

Annabeth hated Percy's guts.

Terror.

Terror was Percy's best friend.

Terror had always been there for Percy.

No one.

No one liked Percy.

No one cared enough to look closer.

Everyone.

Everyone laughed at him.

Everyone was mean to him.

Freak.

Freak is what Percy was.

Freak is the name that was painted on his locker, his cabin, his clothes.

Alone.

Alone is what Percy has always been.

Alone is what he will continue to be.

Dead.

Dead is the thing Percy's always wanted to be.

Dead is what Percy was.