As the games ended everyone returned to their Cabins. Chloe was alone taking off her Armor and was about to just fall into her bed and sleep.
Her thought of just relaxing was then interrupted by hearing a knock on the door, making her turn around in annoyance.
She then let's out a groan and walks to the door and as always it was Luke.
"You again?" She asked him annoyed.
He smirked and leaned on the doorframe crossing his arms while looking at her.
"Is that your way of greeting someone?" He responded in a teasing way, still smirking at her.
Chloe looked him dead in the eyes and tried closing the door, making him hold the door so the door wouldn't close.
"Where did you sneak of to on the Game?" He added.
"I don't see how that is your problem" she responded quickly, trying to mock him. He still looked unbothered by that thought.
"You still haven't answered my question." Luke said.
Chloe sighed "Why the hell are you-" She got cut off
"Don't say it. Just answer my question." He said
"Why?" Chloe questioned looking at him in an interested way.
"Like I still don't get why you can't just-"
"Ignore you like everyone else? Yeah I know." He said cutting her off again
"Could you stop cutting me-"
"Off?" Luke continues to smirk at her "No, I don't think so."
She starred at him in disbelief and pushed him off the doorway, smacking the door into his face. Luke looked at the door for a few seconds smiling to himself, before he walked back to his Cabin.
After Chloe heard him walk away, she collapsed into her bed in complete exhaustion.
Thought Luke was seriously annoying her, she still thought about him being the first person who constantly was talking to her after she had arrived at the Camp.
He didn't pointed out the fact that she was Hades Daughter. Even though Chloe has a lot of personality traits of her Father, Luke could actually deal with it.
While she was stuck in her thoughts she slowly dozed off and fell asleep.
The following day was based on Sword fighting. Chloe wasn't thinking on joining, but instead she was planning on watching Luke.
She thought It would be interesting to actually see him in action. Seeing if he was actually as good as everyone said.
But she also liked the thought of someone getting hurt, which was pretty weird.
As Chloe was standing behind the crowd that was gathering around two of the Campers who were now ending their battle, she watched Luke and Theodore walk in the middle.
Theodore the son of Ares who was placed the second best swordsman in the Camp. He was just a centimeter shorter than Luke and had lighter brown hair. And Theodore's eyes were blue.
Not just a normal kind of blue, but that type of blue that got most girls in the camp drooling over him.
The fight between both of them wasn't that long. Luke really was a good swordsman.
Theodore was getting off the floor quickly and snapped at Luke and threw a punch across his face, hating the fact the he lost against Luke again.
The pulled Theodore out and tried calming him down.
Luke gad a bloody nose and covered it with his hands. Joan was leading him into the nursing room and gave him a few wet tissues to clean his nose.
"Thanks." He said without looking at Joan.
She still smiled at him looking at him from the side. After there was an awkward silence between them she got up and walked in direction door.
"If you need anything just tell me okay?" She said
He nodded and sill didn't look at her. Joan then sighed and walked away.
"Gosh, I thought she'd never leave." Chloe said standing next to a curtain.
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Fanfic[CLOSED] || Cleo was described pretty much a loner by most people after she came to Camp Half-Blood. Disliked by most of them because of her lack of teamwork and her Cocky and Seductive personality. And by that Luke was starting to get slightly a...
