Sinners (PJO/HoO)(Lukercy/Perluke)

I. Part Five ~Δ

Dedicated to SparrowGirl21 for the following idea: what if luke started having flashbacks of the life he doesn't remember whenever he sees Percy/epsilon? And as time progresses Luke slowly learns of his past life to the point of when Kronos comes

I'm going to be using this idea for probably the rest of the story, though there will certainly be plenty more flashbacks and memories on Omega's side.

Percy Jackson / Omega Epsilon 's POV

Annabeth showed me around to whispers and pointing. Even though I had already seen everything, I decided not to comment, as this was a good excuse to see if my Marked was here.

Though, now that I think about it, it would be a lot harder to find him than I thought. I had expected my Mark to lead me to him, but it doesn't seem like that would work here, seeing as there were a lot of campers with blue eyes and blond hair.

"I've got training to do," said Annabeth as we reached the canoe trails leading back to the cabins.

I nodded. "Alright," I said. "I'll get to dinner at five with the Hermes cabin when the time comes."

Her eyes narrowed, and she put her hands on her hips, obviously accusing me of the whole bathroom scenario.

"Look," I sighed. "I'm sorry about the bathroom. I lost control of my emotions, and the water responded to me as it should have. If it hadn't, I would be seriously doubting my parentage."

The daughter of Athena continued to stare at me, her eyes attempting to look past my mask (which is impossible, as I have very strong shields).

"You need to talk to the Oracle," Annabeth said finally.

Oh, great, I thought sarcastically. Looks like I will have to go on some stupid mission soon. One that will most likely anger the gods.

"Alright. Tell Chiron to wait until my father claims me, otherwise there's no point in getting a prophecy and going on a quest if it doesn't apply to me," I ordered, knowing exactly how the Fates wanted it to be. They were always very dramatic when it came to quests.

Before she could say more, I turned and walked away, heading back to cabin eleven.

Everyone inside was noisy, talking and messing around, waiting for dinner. I decided to just ignore everyone, and headed over to my corner, sitting against the wall (which I realise now that it was the closest spot to Luke's bed).

Luke came over, sitting next to me. "Found you a sleeping bag and some toiletries," he said, giving me a smirk (why in the hell does his smirk look so much like Alpha's? [Even just thinking his name hurt]).

Shaking off my thoughts, I replied, "I doubt I will be needing it. I won't be staying long, at least not until my father claims me, and then Chiron is bound to give me my quest. Probably very dramatically, as the Fates always loved making quests a big deal."

Surprise flitted over his expression, before it quickly fell back into a smirk. "Well, if you don't need these, then why don't you share my bed?"

My lips pulled into a frown. "You sound exactly like Alpha," I murmured softly, feeling a wave of grief come over me.

"Who's Alpha?" he asked, his voice equally soft, in an obvious attempt to both comfort me and learn more.

I blinked back tears. "He was someone very important to me; and he still is. He's really the only reason I'm alive right now," I admitted, for that was the truth.