Luke held you close to his chest as a dagger was stabbed into your torso, tears fled down his face as the rain fell from the sky, his heart pounding of pain, afraid he was gonna lose you at any possible second

"Hang on, please, I'll get you to the infirmary" he manages to spit out under the tears, he carefully picked you up, still crying hard, he kept his grip tight but not harsh enough to cause any harm to you, you leaned against the son of Hermes chest as he started walking.