Well, here we are again.. I got the idea of a new story while driving home well here it goes.
I do not own PJO or HoO
As I stood over Kronos' body with Annabeth's knife in hand, Luke had broken free of Kronos' control. I watched glumly as he pleaded. "Percy please, you must give me the knife... h-he will stop anyone else." I thought about it as his skin started smoking and glowing. "Eh fuck it, I'm bound to die someday." I said as i handed Luke the knife. Luke smiled sadly as he unstrapped his half-destroyed armor. He put the knife up to his left armpit and made a shallow gash, it wasn't deep but he screamed in agony. Power exploded from Luke's body, blasting my back against my dads throne. When the light died down, I limped back over to him. "Good blade.. " He croaked. "Percy... I'm sorry about Annabeth.. it was never my intention to hurt Annabeth you or Thalia." As i heard his apology, he died knowing that I had already forgiven him. It wasn't his fault Annabeth was dead, it was a certain goddess of marriages fault. The thought that plagued my mind until the Olympians arrived in full battle regalia was this: She. Will. Pay.
As they arrived, they all instantly snapped their attention to me and my dead friend Luke. "What happened here Perseus?" Zeus questioned. "What does it look like." I snapped. "Kronos is defeated, we won the war." Zeus was shocked by my tone of voice and was about to retort before i cut him off. "But at a price." i said quietly as i started to sob. Again surprised by my sudden change in tone, Athena asked exactly what was wrong. "Where is MY DAUGHTER SEA SPAWN?!"she screeched. "dead Lady Athena." i replied as i broke down again. "How?" she asked in a softer tone. i looked her straight in the eyes then suddenly flicked my eyes towards Hera. Athena looked shocked, but shock instantly turned into anger as she turned to face a very smug looking Hera. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY DAUGHTER YOU DRIED UP COW?!" (hehe get it?)
DUN DUN DUN well dead tired sleep now please review