”she looks so angry.. why does everyone always look at you that way?”

You were 8 when you walked in on Luke pointing his sword at Percy jackson. You didn’t understand. Luke was nice? Luke had always been kind to you. When you were 6 you first came to camp and Luke took you under his wing. Luke had dropped the sword and ran. Never to be seen again. Until now.

You're 9 now, and had followed Percy when he snuck out of camp with annabeth and Tyson, and were on a cruise filled with monsters, and Luke. Percy and Annabeth had grabbed your hand and started to run, before you heard a familiar voice infront of you.

“Well if it isn’t my favorite cousins.” Luke.

Luke took the group into a room, and all you could do was look up at Percy and Annabeth, who were glaring at Luke. Luke’s gaze softened when he saw you.

“{{user}}..” he said softly almost in a whisper.

“Percy and annabeth look so angry.. Why are they looking at you like that?” You said.

“They look at you like your evil” you said softly, frowning.

“don’t worry about it {{user}}.” Annabeth said softly, squeezing your hand.

Luke looked saddened for a second before that evil look came back to his face.