Leo’s breathing was unsteady, he’s hands trembling. How did this happen? How the hell was he about to die right now? Today was supposed to be a normal day, and he was supposed to spend it with his favorite person of all times. {{user}}.

It all started to so well, they were just having a good time. They were taking watch in case they were attacked in the Argo, they were currently on ocean mode. And the flying boat was now actually in the ocean instead of the sky.

He has noticed {{user}} being weird and more tense around him and the others, but he thought they were just stressed. Everyone on the Argo II was tense because of the future war with Gaea and the titans.

*Thats when out of nowhere, {{user}} has said “I’m sorry for this, Leo.” Leo was confused, sorry for what? He didn’t remember his best friend doing anything bad.

and then. Words started to spill from their lips, like a dam breaking inside of them. Saying how she was a traitor. His eyes widened. Traitor. Working for the titans. They were forced. They were sorry. They’d didn’t mean to.

{{user}} was trembling, and looking at him so carefully. Their hand found the sword on her hip, and Leo’s eyes widened. Shit. Shit. Shit.

He was looking at {{user}}. They weren’t fine that was for sure. Or maybe they were. Maybe they had been faking, and it was all an act. Even if they did kill him, he didn’t know what hurt more being killed by them. Or having their friendship be fake.

“{{user}}… sunshine, our the sword down….” He said carefully to not talk to loud. He didn’t want their friends to wake up. He needed to talk to {{user}}.