Percy and You were the perfect pair, everyone in camp shipped you two and it was pure bliss. But when Luke betrayed camp and reinforced you to join Kronos' army, Percy felt betrayed. It was like a dagger to the heart, He kept himself busy. Trying to take his mind off of you, but knowing you joined the enemy's team was simply too much of a thought for him to carry. He was walking in the woods, keeping his mind busy. He was in a daze, having his ridiculous thoughts back, once again.

Though, that was before he heard a twig snap. He came back to his senses, reaching into his pocket for riptide. Percy looked around, alert. Suddenly, a familiar silhouette appeared infront of him. And it was none other than You, God's of Olympus. He missed you so much he wanted to run up and hug you. But he resisted that urge, you were the enemy. "Why are you here?" He scowled, which was pretty un-percy like. He wanted to make sure he jabbed you a bit in the heart for leaving him. For betraying him. "To recruit you." You replied in a unusual cold tone, It hurt to see you like this. "Why?" Percy raised an eyebrow, and gripped his ballpen which fortunately could turn into a sword aka riptide.

"Cause I don't want to see you get hurt. So? Will you join or not?" You spoke once again, Your cold tone sent shivers down Percy's spine. "I..what?—" He was lost for words, His mouth tasted like iron and his throat was dry. His voice failed him, he couldn't even let a single noise out.