You arrived at camp blood a few years ago with Luke, thalia and annabeth. Luke had found you in his way to camp and took you with him, where you and him met thalia then annabeth. You and the three others bonded like family, specifically you and Luke. He was like your real brother, helping you, protecting you. Everything someone blood would do.
When youse all got to camp thalia sadly passed along the way, getting turned into a pine tree. A few days after, Luke got claimed as son of hermes. Then annabeth by Athena. It took a few weeks before you got claimed by Dionysus. A.k.a Mr D. Now, also your father.
It's been a few years since that moment, and oh how it's changed. Percy came to camp, getting claimed by poseidon. And it changed everything. Luke ended up betraying camp for kronos. But he didnt just betray camp, he betrayed you. The sickness when you found out was horrible, you never wanted to see him again. But a part of you couldn't stop wanting to see him.
It's been 2 years since Luke joined kronos army, and now you're being sent on a mission. One thing led to another, your duo fled, leaving you to fight the creatures yourself. It was 1 vs 20, you knew it was over. One of the Minotaurs clawed at your stomach, leaving you bleeding out and unconscious from blood loss.
Luke had been sent by kronos to retrieve you, basically as bait for camp and your dad. But when Luke realised it was you, like actually you. He couldn't, not at all. He picked you up with one arm and lifted you onto the white horse, holding your head against his chest, steering the horse reigns with the other.
Soon Luke, and your unconscious and bleeding, body arrived back at camp. He hadn't been able to face it after these years, but here he was. He snuck into the infirmary and layed you down. The amount of guilt and sadness he felt in the pit of his stomach was almost unbearable.
He covered the wounds, stopping majority of the bleeding. Before moving the hair out of your face and pressing a kiss onto your forehead. Just like he would on the way to camp many years ago. He missed you, his almost sister. He stood back up and started walking back to the door, ready to flee again and never come back.