Heyy! So, this one is dedicated to @Kita_Malfoy and yeah! Hope you enjoy it. I dunno, I don't really ship lukercy though. Oh well, its angst, so, I guess I can traumatise y'all enough!! >;) The art credits are to: IDK I CAN'T FIND THE ARTIST PLEASE HELP ME. Okay, lets continue:

Luke:

'Percy!' I woke up, drenched in cold sweat. My nightmares had been getting more and more horrible ever since I faked my death. I curled myself up into a ball, and tried not to cry, but instead, letting lose heart-wrenching sobs as images of my nightmare drifted in my head, none of them leaving completely, just sticking in there and refusing to let me think of anything else. 

Percy.

I watched as Kronos-me strode up to him, and he was sixteen or fifteen; we were on Mount Olympus and he was wearing his favourite blue hoodie over his Orange CHB t-shirt, and he looked scared out of his mind. A part of me wanted to hug him and just love him and tell him it would be okay, but the part of me that was hosting Kronos, and slowly draining my life force, laughed and grabbed Percy by his throat. His sword clanged out of his hand, and he had started shaking. My true, real part was screaming and crying and sobbing and pleading with Kronos to stop, but instead I heard another voice. Percy's voice... 'Please... stop, Luke... I- I know its not- not you... just, please let me go and we can.... s-solve i-it...out.' As he gasped and tried to reason with me, Kronos wouldn't listen. Soon, I held a limp Percy in my arms. I had killed Percy. Me. The one who loved him. I killed Percy, the one who loved me. 

No. No. No! Percy..

More images drifted in my head, until I finally got out of my bed, and made my way to the Poseidon's cabin. I slammed the door open, and saw Percy, huddled up in his bed, awake. He quickly jumped up, his senses on high alert, within a nanosecond, he ripped out riptide and held me at the neck. He would be... seventeen now, if I had estimated correctly. Just a year later, I couldn't bear it? Did I really love him that much? 'L-Luke? Ah shit, I'm hallucinating again, aren't I?' Percy hesitantly asked, before his bitter tone turned into a hysterical laugh of madness. 'Oh, the fates are cruel. But then again, when are they not?' He croaked, before sitting down on his bed. 

'P-Percy, i-its really me, I-its' I took a breath. 'Its really your Luke. Your Luke. I'm not a hallucination, or a vision. Please, believe me...' Percy looked shell-shocked. He got up from his bed, and walked up to me, cupping his hands around my face. 'Luke?' He whispered. 

'Yeah, its me, Perce. Its really, really really me.' I confirmed. A mix of emotions passed through his face. Skeptism, shock, anger, happiness, and then GIDDY tears of... joy, I think? He hugged me. I hugged him. Suddenly, I saw a glint of gold in his eyes. 

I stumbled back, knowing those eyes a bit too well. Percy twitched, and looked at me straight in my eyes. 'YOU FOOL. DID YOU REALLY THINK THAT I WOULD'VE BETRAYED THE LORD OF TIME? NO, I AM NOT KRONOS. I AM AN EIDOLON. AND NOW, YOU MUST PAY FOR NOT RESPECTING LORD KRONOS. YOU. MUST. PAY. AND YOU WILL. YOU WILL BE CRUSHED TO DEATH, KILLED BY YOUR OWN LOVER, AND HE WILL BE ABLE TO DO NOTHING. NOTHING.' His voice dissolved into a trickle of laughter, an Percy- no, the Eidolon lunged at me, and I took out Backbiter, with tears in my eyes as I realised that this would be my last meeting with Percy, while he was possessed. 

Soo, Part 2? ;) *EVIL MUHAHA* Okay, fine. Sorry, I ran out of ideas. 

Toodles!