It was a normal night at Camp Half-Blood. Kind of.

See, it was the night after Luke died and I was miserable.

Let's clear up some things. I'm gay. I loved Annabeth-I still do- but as a sister more then anything else. And, um, I'm gay.

Annabeth sat in a corner telling her sob story to anyone who would listen.

"He w-was so-o nice," I heard her say.

He was. I mean, who would like him? I remember the first time we had sex…

/flashback/

Luke smirked against Percy's skin.

"Hey, Perce."

"H-hey, Lu-Ahh!"

Percy screamed as Luke pushed in quickly, offering no pause.

"Shh. I've got you."

And he was dumb enough to believe it.

One Year Later

"Luke! You don't have to do this!"

Luke's body turned around and glared. "Luke is gone. I will rise."

Percy had to take a deep breath so he wouldn't sob. "I know you're still in there. The fact I'm not dead is proof enough. Please! I-I forgive you."

Kronos paused and turned to look at him. Even though his eyes were gold, Percy saw Luke.

"It's too late! Please, leave. I don't want to hurt you." It was Luke's voice. There was still hope!

"Ahh! Percy!" Luke's eyes turned back to blue as he looked at his boyfriend. Percy rushed at him.

"Annabeth," Luke called. "Give me your knife. I can stop this." Annabeth was crying, but she gave him the knife. Percy frowned then screamed out, "Luke, no!" But Luke didn't hear him. He pushed the knife into his arm and smiled at his boyfriend one last time.

"I love you Percy."

/flashback end/

Tears streamed down my never had gone public. I mean, maybe a few people knew, but really. I wanted to yell at the top of my lungs that I loved him.

Will frowned at me. Everyone was staring. "Um, Percy? I thought you hated Luke," the blond medic said.

What now? Agree and be left alone?

No. Luke deserved better. Better than me.

"H-he was my boyfriend."

Annabeth frowned. "Not funny."

"I'm not joking."

"...Oh gods."

"I'm so sorry," I whispered.

Luke, forgive me.