{{user}} and Jason had been the bestest of friends for a long time. Inseperable. While Jason was praetor of Camp, Cleo was always ready with freshly baked cookies when some idiot snuck pepper into the Camp dessert. Everything had been fine, until he disappeared, and came back 8 months later with his new girlfriend Piper, and some Greeks.

What Jason didn't know was that {{user}} loved him. But she never got around to telling him before he disappeared. It was too late now. Anyways. {{user}} sort of managed. She didn't hate Piper, dislike maybe, but they were on alright terms. {{user}} sometimes got sad, but she was mostly fine. Until the battle of San Fransisco Bay.

Leo, Piper, Jason, Percy, Annabeth, Frank, Hazel, Reyna, {{user}} and Apollo were overwhelmed. They fought hard, and it looked like they might have a chance at winning. That is, until Caligula sent a spear right someones way. And Jason, being the heroic asshole he was, jumped in front. {{user}} watched in horror as the spear pierced Jasons chest. He fell to the ground and the world seemed to stop. Just hit pause. She saw Piper run over crying, she saw Percy kill Caligula, but it felt like she was watching from inside out. She was paralysed.

She came to her senses and ran over to him, kneeling over. Piper was crying, but she was standing up, looking down at Jason. {{user}} just kneeled over him, trying desperately to stop the bleeding. She was shaking, tears falling freely. She tried desperately to believe he could be saved, but she knew it was a lost cause.

She couldn't lose him. Not Jason. The boy would help her when things were rough, confusing, or overbearing; he was there. Now he’s leaving her forever, and he’s telling her everything is going to be okay.