I woke up early that morning, the sun had even come up yet but I was too excited to sleep.
I quickly changed into some shorts with knee high socks as well as a hoodie. I quickly grabbed my bag filled with some clothes and my prewritten note that I usually gave to one of the others.
I put my backpack on and left my room quietly. Today I decided I would leave the note for Damien so I slowly made my way to his room and shoved the note underneath the door.
I ran down the hallway a smile on my face. I ran down the stairs determined to get to our usual meet up quickly.
I had barely made it down the stairs when I heard a thump from the next room over.
I decided maybe not going as quickly would be okay as my curiosity took over. I slowly approached the room my hand instinctively going to my pocket. Now I will admit I was expecting something that had fallen or maybe an intruder but definitely not a collapsed Jason.
He was awake and groaning.
"Jeez man, you good?" I ran over and inspected him. He had a couple deep cuts and was bleeding.
He could only groan in response.
I picked him up and dragged him into the kitchen. I knew there was a med kit in there. He grunted as I set him down, he fell a bit most likely causing some pain.
" Now tell me Jason why you thought it was a good idea to go out with a...an injury? Cause now you are stopping me from going to my friends place." I knew I sounded annoyed but honestly I was worried.
I dug threw the cabinets until I found the first aid kit. I brought it out and I spared a glance to Jason who, for a lack of better terms, looked awful. He was pale and his hair stuck to his forehead as he was sweating so profusely.
"Hold in there Jase." Now I was worried, my hands looked like I'd played in red paint.
He grunted his eyes fluttering close.
"No no no! Jase I swear to Gods! I still need to tell you stuff!" I started stitching as fast as I could, my mind was racing but I made sure to get every stitch perfect. I had finished most of the cuts when his eyes closed. "F***! Jason!"
I was panicking, what do I do?!
I got an idea. Something I'd never tried directly before but I had done something close.
I stuck my hands out and focused on the blood in front of me. I felt a sharp stab in my gut but at the moment I didn't care. I focused until I felt my control over the liquid. It wasn't a stable sort of control but it was enough. I forced the blood to re-enter his body. As I did his face seemed to flesh out more.
I smiled though I wasn't done yet. I finished putting all his blood back before sticking up the final few cuts.
When I finished I realized how much that had taken out of me. I started to sway so I grabbed onto the counter to steady myself but that didn't stop the room from spinning. I looked back to Jason, he slept peacefully and I smiled as I felt my legs give out and I fell to the ground as the world went dark.
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"Percy! Percy wake up!" A voice rang out."5 more minutes" I slurred as I tried to hit whoever was speaking.
"No not five more minutes! What happened?!" I finally recognized the voice as Tim's.
I opened my eyes and looked around. Tim was leaning over me and I looked beside me to see Jason, his face scrunched up.
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Percy, Meet the Waynes
Fanfiction(before I begin this is my first story, and second all the art is mine created purely for this story) Persephone Jackson, or better known as Percy has been through her fair share of shocking things. So upon finding her mortal parents dead and being...