Ella POV
He was the one who annoyed all the teachers and somehow always managed to get kicked out of school.
He was the one with ADHD and dyslexia, the one who never sat still, the one who out ran me in races, and the one that never even cared about winning.
He was the one who drove his mom crazy but somehow always made her proud.
He was the one who stood up to the bullies when he didn't have to and the one who always sat with me at lunch no matter what.
He was the one who told me about the strange things he saw, the ones that hunted him down, the ones he was afraid of.
He was the one who told me all his secrets, everything about him-and I did the same.
He was the boy next door, the one people thought was a bad influence– but they just didn't understand him.
He was the one who loved me with a fierce, protective love, the one who would do absolutely anything for me.
He was my best friend and companion, the one who comforted and sympathized with me, the one who understood me best.
He was Perseus Jackson and he was missing.