The cold blade was under your chin as your body ached and blurred in pain. Luke had a pleading expression in his eyes as he didn’t want to do this. He didn’t want to hurt you but you gave him no chance to act civilly. Annabeth was yelling your name as her voice became horse and scratchy, she was held back by Lukes ‘minions’. Your gaze flickered back from Lukes to Annabeth , your breath hitched in your throat as you didn’t dare to press the blade closer than it needed to be. “Please (Name),.. Join Kronos, he will let you get revenge for whoever hunted you.” Luke pleaded in a hiss. He was desperate for you on his side. You and Annabeth didn’t have a good relationship. You both always bickered on quests and even at camp, but your heart felt like you needed Annabeth. You’d didn’t realize how much she protected you on these quests and now that it was all you against the world you couldn’t do it. “Make a choice.”Lukes demeanor dropped as he saw the falter in your eyes. Annabeth begged for you to pick her.

But why your gut wanted you to choose Annabeth? You’ll never know.