Ever had someone sit on your back and not letting you get up? Well, thats how it feels having Kronos within you, controling your body. You try to get up, but he keeps you down, using you as a tool to do his bidding.
'Family, Luke, you promised." I heard Annebth say. She was holding out her knife, the one I had given her. As the blade came towards me, I felt as if Kronos had been pushed off me. I could stand, and was now in control of my body. '
Annabeth, he's turning into his true form.' I said, but Kronos overtook me before I could say anything else. I saw what happened next as if watching a film. Percy took the blade from her, and attacked Kronos. He was pushed off me again. '
Percy, the blade. If you try to kill him it wont work. Give me the knife.' I sounded desparate. Then again, I was desparate.
Percy seemed to be struggeling over the decision. Thats when it dawned on me. This was his Choice. The choice that would destroy or save the world. After a few second, that seemed like a