"What's the truth?" Percy asked, sea green eyes sporting the familiar look of confusion.
"I drugged you too,"
"What?!?"
"I drugged you as well. When I was at camp, you came and confronted me. And so I drugged you and changed your memories. Annabeth never hated you, you were never working for cannibal, you were never in love with me,"
"And?" Percy asked, angerly as he knew there was more.
"You couldn't say no to me. I could always control you,"
"So did I ever like you? Was anything about my life I loved even true? You do realize Luke is dead because of my keloids that shouldn't even exist?"
"Percy," Leo started.
"No! Leo you changed my memories! I don't know my feelings, my past, and now my future is more unclear than ever. And it's all your fault,"
"Please,"
"Leo, how am I supposed to forgive that?"
"Control,"
"What?"
"Percy, forget I ever told you the truth,"