One Shots

Annabeth stood in front of Luke, he was on the ground and bleeding. He had asked her for her dagger. To kill Kronos and himself, and Annabeth couldn't help but let frustrated and scared tears run down her cheeks.

"Please Annabeth! This is my chance to make it right," He pleaded, his eyes searching Annabeth for agreeance, "To make it right with you."

Annabeth wiped a tear, her brian yelling thoughts at her and it felt like getting thrown around. Above all she felt like she got hit by a truck, not wanting Luke to leave her.

"No. You'll die, Luke." She tried to sound composed, but her blotchy skin and red eyes weren't helping.

"Annabeth, It's now or never. I know where my weak spot is. Just, please." He begged her, like a lost puppy. Annabeth felt her throat close up, giving him her dagger.

"I love you, Luke." She said, wiping her tears. She tried to even out her breathing, but she was a mess in front of him. He was everything to her, and when Percy lashed out about him hosting Kronos in his body, she had been broken. She knew Luke wasn't the obvious good guy, but he right in the end.

"I love you Annabeth." He said to her. Annabeth was on her knees now, looking right into his eyes, level heights. He kissed her once more before plunging the dagger on his side, just below the left armpit. The blood and ichor mixture flooded out, and the life drained form his eyes. Annabeth cried softly, muttering 'I love you's even though she didn't hear them back.

She'd never hear Luke again.

Notes

Hello, hi, yes. This is my first chapter on here for Lukabeth (which I do not ship) so I took it upon myself to induce some more feels for you all. It's my thing. I will not be writing percabeth on here, Eliza will. Reasoning is I have my own one-shot series for percabeth by itself, and my percabeth writing will always be there. Just a heads up!


Is this like an initiation? killing off a character here? did i pass?


Love you guys,

~Nova~