You were currently fighting for camp half blood in the Kronos war.

You were fighting off some random monsters, your face and clothes getting layers of blood.

You finished fighting a monster, when you turned to look for your boyfriend, Percy. You couldn't help but worry about his safety.

You saw him pretty quickly, his curly blond hair standing out in the crowd

You watched him fight for a second, before he turned to you, and you locked eyes.

He nodded slightly, telling you he was okay, as you nodded back in acknowledgement, you knew he was alright, but you were still worried.

As you locked eyes, Percy's face suddenly became worried, and almost scared, as he booked it across the field to you, his sword in hand still.

You raised an eyebrow, before you suddenly felt a sharp pain in your gut. You looked at it, only to see a sword in your gut. You looked at the patterns on the sword, instantly knowing who it was. Luke.

"{{user}}.."

You heard Luke say with a cocky tone, twisting the sword and then yanking it out, as Percy ran to help.