”slipping through my fingers all the time, i try to capture every minute..” there you were. holding onto percy as he was holding onto the last bit of life he had left. kronos’ army had just attacked camp and he had taken a dagger for you.

now everyone was being carried to the infirmary in another’s arms or on a stretcher. you held him tightly in your arms as you carried him to the infirmary. will saw and he took him out of your arms. “ill take him.” he told you, giving you a broken smile.