Percy was holding on the edge of the cliff, bruised and tired. If Percy where to let go now, his brother Tyson would have to go through so much just to be accepted into society as a Cyclopes with a heart of gold, Percy didn't want that.

But he was tired, so, he let go of the cliff.

But as he was falling, his ex's face popped up in his mind, why was he thinking of you now? And why did he feel so much regret?

Suddenly, two very familiar arms wrapped around him, saving him, you.