Disclaimer: I don’t own Percy Jackson and the Olympians, The Heroes of Olympus, The Walking Dead, or anything else that you may recognize. The title is from Alone Together by Fall Out Boy.
A/N: Hey, sweethearts! Here’s chapter three. I know that last chapter was pretty sad, so I’m glad to go ahead and give you guys this one. We’re moving past the Percabeth portion of this story, but I will keep tagging it for further notice. I would love to talk to you guys about this story so please come by my ask box sometime!
He hasn’t slept in days. He doesn’t think that he’s eaten anything lately either, but he can’t really remember.
has been blurry since the mall. He’s either crying or screaming—or
both— and he’s been throwing up every time that he remembers her voice