Percy hated the monsters, even if they seemed friendly. It was snowing heavy at camp and Percy decided to stay year round for the time. Little did he know the camp borders failed over night and basically broke, letting anything in. It started at the middle of the night, panicked screams and yelling filling the camp from the surprise attack. The first thing on Percy's mind was to find you, his partner.

He ran outside in the snow with his sword out and ready for anything. Percy was worried sick, monsters left and right attacking or getting killed by campers. Percy was running to your cabin the froze, feeling his panic spark as he saw a trail of blood drops in the white snow. A beautiful but sick look.

Percy followed the snow then his voice rang out in an angry cry, finding you laying weak in the freezing snow and bleeding out with a monster clawing and biting at your barely conscious body.