The Last Olympian (Percy Jackson and the Olympians, #5)

by Rick Riordan

Hestia shook her head. “I am here because when all else fails, when all the other mighty gods have gone off to war, I am all that’s left. Home. Hearth. I am the last Olympian. You must remember me when you face your final decision.”

boom

“Took you long enough,” Hades grumbled. “Your sister would’ve done a better job.”

that's crazy

and I might have even laughed once or twice—a crazy laugh that scared me as much as it did my enemies.

yeah Percy you kinda a freak rn

the Oracle of Delphi will never have another mortal host. You will never rest in peace. No other will take your place. Your body will wither and die, and still the Oracle’s spirit will be locked inside you. You will speak your bitter prophecies until you crumble to nothing. The Oracle will die with you!”

“That’s what I do,” she said miserably. “I help my friends.”

friendzoned lol

“EEESSSSS!!!!!” it screamed, which is probably drakon for OWWWW!

lol

Mrs. O’Leary tried to get up but yelped again. One of her paws was bleeding.

NOOOOO

Silena opened her hand. In her palm was a silver bracelet with a scythe charm, the mark of Kronos. A cold fist closed around my heart. “You were the spy.”

screw you girl gald you got poison to the face

“Hestia,” I said, “I give this to you as an offering.” The goddess tilted her head. “I am the least of the gods. Why would you trust me with this?” “You’re the last Olympian,” I said. “And the most important.”

chills lowkey

“No,” I said.

PERCY WHAT ARE YOU DOING

“It’s Rachel,” he said. “I just ran into her down on 32nd Street.” Annabeth frowned. “What’s she done this time?” “It’s where she’s gone,” Nico said. “I told her she would die if she tried, but she insisted. She just took Blackjack and—” “She took my pegasus?” I demanded. Nico nodded. “She’s heading to Half-Blood Hill. She said she had to get to camp.”

omg girl you are gonna go CRAZY don’t do it