Based on "the Last Olympian". I do not own anything that has to do with the Percy Jackson series.
Wonderful. The voice of Kronos whispered in her ear. No children of Ares... Yes. A drakon shall do nicely. He gave a cold laugh that made Silena shake down to her toes, but on further examination a few moments later, Kronos has left her brain.
The scythe charm she had received from him allowed her to have telepathic communication with him. When he wanted to, he could just pop right into her brain, review it, make sure she was still loyal. She hated every minute of it. Silena was betraying her friends, her siblings, and her family.
Swinging her feet off the bed, she unsteadily made her way into the central hallway of the plaza.
"Less lives will be loss, and especially not Be-Charlie's."
Luke's voice echoed through her brain.
And now... She choked back a sob- Charlie was dead because of it, because of her. Annabeth, brave Annabeth who had also been so nice to her even when Silena was a newcomer, could die in the next hour. What about the other lives lost because Silena kept the Titan Lord informed? Too many. Too many deaths because of her.
That wasn't saving lives. That was destroying then, killing them as if Silena had done it herself.
Clarisse, the idea popped into her head so suddenly, Silena couldn't comprehend it for a second. If she could convince Clarisse to fight... If she could rally the remaining campers, well, she could turn the tides. She could benefit the battle in the Olympian's favor. She could at least try to make up for the innocent lives she had cost.
Silena would at least try to properly save a few lives for once.
