I just need to finish this one shot. Cause I promised my BFF that I'm gonna do a Caleb vs Percy thing. Caleb from Divergent and Percy from... You know.

Well! This is the last chapter peeps. So sad. Not! It's such a short story, not much effort has gone into it. XD

but anyways, read on

-GoddessOfArchitecture

Jason POV

I gave a quick look outside the window and sipped onto the brim of my coffee cup. I just want to relax myself. My body still feels sore from what Luke had done to me. I didn't know what had gotten into me. Maybe I still have the Eidolon controlling me. I shouldn't think of that, though. I should believe that Piper's job had been taken cared of.

I flutter my eyes shut and blew on my hot coffee.

Maybe a short walk outside should clear my mind.

So that's what I was going to do.

I shoved myself out of the chair, making a screeching noise during the process. I grabbed my coat from the hanger and carelessly slipped it onto my shoulders. I quickly grabbed the door knob and made a huge slam as I got out of my home.

My voice was muffled underneath the coat, and also from the cold, crispy air. My eyes trailed down the footpath as I trudged along.

I wasn't watching where I was going because I heard a few negative yells and growls. I ignored the people and took a left turn onto another street.

Today felt downcast, a feeling for depression or sadness.

When I thought it was going to be a normal day, I felt the wind blow harder, pulling my hoodie off my head. I was suddenly alert by the quick change of weather.

My blue eyes scanned the area.

It seemed odd because there weren't a lot of people nearby. I gave the vast ally a skeptical look and continued on walking down.

I didn't really notice anything, though. I didn't hear people's voices. I didn't hear foot steps. I didn't hear cars beeping along the rocky road. Everything seems out of place.

That seemed really suspicious because I knew Manhattan couldn't be this quiet.

I finally gave in.

"I know you're here somewhere. Show yourself, monster! It's too old to be suspicious in any way. I believe it wasn't wise of you to show yourselves now. Unstable because I feel weak, limp, doesn't mean you could beat me up!"

I hear a rumbling sound. In fact, someone's rumbling voice.

"Look what we have here. Roman, it's nice to you see you again. It's been about two days since you confronted me." I knew that voice. It was Luke.

I could just see his lips slightly twitching upwards in the dark area. He gave out a light chuckle. "And I thought you wanted to take a comeback? Are you too afraid to face me? Apparently I was, or am, one of the best fighters in Camp Half Blood."

I glare at him and slid my hands out of its pocket. "And I thought you'd change that attitude of yours. Simply I cannot believe that anymore."

He shakes his long blonde hair that hat gotten in front of his face. "Come on. I'm couldn't possibly change who I am in two days. Oh Grace, thinking so stupidly. I know personality couldn't change in two days, but can skill? I believe that's possible because I've seen it for myself. So what? You're too much of a coward to fight me? You should've practiced. You know a fight between Gaea is coming, so why aren't you."

"Because some idiot threw me on the ground," I spat at him. "And no, I shouldn't of practiced. I'd hurt myself more. And for you, well, you are just a bully. And bullying is a sign of cowardice." (Words of Beatrice? Anyone?)

"Well then come at me, bro." He motioned his fingers up and down.

"I know you'll regret this," I say.

I flipped the golden coin for my pocket, and it instantly changed into a golden sword.

I let out an aggressive growl, and wielded my sword in front of my chest as Luke's sword clashed with mine. I gritted my teeth as his pressure bounded towards me.

I know that he's stronger than me, but is he agile, too?

At the last second, I spun myself out of his trap and stabbed him by the side like what I did before. He let out a scream of pain and panic as he tried to ignore it. He was still trying to go towards me with an open wound, but he was weak, so I when to the opposite direction and butted my sword onto his right side. I kicked my foot towards his leg, and he fell unbalanced to the ground. I hovered over him, ready to make him suffer. As I held my sword out, he kicked his open foot to my thighs, making me stumble back. That also gave him time to jump back up to take his stance.

And at the wrong time, our eyes met.

I looked harder and saw that there was concern, pain and worry? Why would he worry about this? By all means, we were equally tied.

I softened my grip on my sword and let it drop to the ground.

Him seeing this, lets out a groan and drops to the ground, the same way as my sword. He laid there helplessly, blood spilling around his limo body.

I walked up to him, his head had trouble lifting up so he could see me.

I narrowed down my eyes at him. I took note that his hand was trembling, his lips were too.

"You are lucky. I had a talk to my sister about our fight before. She told me to think before I do. That's what I what I exactly did right then. You should feel good about your self now. I spared your life. If I killed you..." I shook my head "... Then Thalia would blame your death on me. Which would be true, but the most thing important is that she'd lose her friend. Her only best friend from her childhood. I don't want to make her cry over you while she's mad at me."

He croaked, "That was... Take me to Thalia. Maybe we could figure this thing out. I know I've been cruel. But I'm sorry. But that also means that I still don't hate you. I still dislike you to the core."

I snorted and turned my back at him. "And that's how it's always going to turn out, Luke."

And with that I walked away from his body, not giving the chance of a second look.

Le End

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