Luke was everything to you. He was your best friend. You had always looked up to him. He protected you. He loved you. Or so you thought..

He had betrayed camp. Percy came back and told you he had left. All anyone could hear after those words left Percy's mouth was your blood curdling, helpless and hurt scream. The words rang in your ears as you cried and your knees hit the ground.

"He left.. he betrayed us.."

You couldn't believe it, you wouldn't. You spent hours each day just wandering around camp hoping to find him. You prayed to your godly parent to send him back. You stayed up for hours at night, just waiting for him to visit you by your window like he used to.

When Percy first told you, you called Luke's phone dozens of times. Each time, it'd ring a few times before going to voicemail.

Now you sat on the edge of your bed as the bright moonlight shown in through your window. Tears streamed down your face as you called Luke for the 5th time tonight. Your voice spoke as you left another voicemail.

"Hey.. I feel kinda dumb, but... I miss you.."