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CHANGE THE FATES DESIGN….

SUMMARY: - Percy was supposed to die at the age of sixteen, along with Luke. Annabeth loves Luke and plunges the same cursed blade into her heart to be with him in death if not in life.

It was the will of the fates but he lived. Now the fates are pissed…

What will Percy do? Percy is the GOD OF THE FATES.

CHAPTER 1-IS IT A DREAM!

"Luke," she said, gritting her teeth, "I understand now. You have to trust me."

Kronos roared in outrage. "Luke Castellan is dead! His body will burn away as I assume my true form!" I tried to move, but my body was frozen again. How could Annabeth, battered and half dead with exhaustion, have the strength to fight a Titan like Kronos?

Kronos pushed against her, trying to dislodge his blade, but she held him in check, her arms trembling as he forced his sword down toward her neck. "Your mother," Annabeth grunted. "She saw your fate." "Service to Kronos!" the Titan roared. "This is my fate." "No!" Annabeth insisted. Her eyes were tearing up, but I didn't know if it was from sadness or pain. "That's not the end, Luke. The prophecy: she saw what you would do. It applies to you!"

"I will crush you, child!" Kronos bellowed.

"You won't," Annabeth said. "You promised. You're holding Kronos back even now."

"LIES!" Kronos pushed again, and this time Annabeth lost her balance.

A wave of pure golden energy surrounded his hands and Kronos shot them towards Annabeth ,I ran towards her and pushed her away as her knife broke into a hundred shards and surrounded me. One of the shards hit my mortal spot. And what happened next cannot be described in words…..I felt pain so unbearable that holding the sky for eternity seemed a better option.

With my remaining senses I saw a pained look on the face of Hestia who had emerged from the coals and then all the shards surrounded Kronos and started attacking him. The shards turned red the color of the hearth and Luke armor melted off blistering his skin. One of the shards hit his arm and the last thing I saw were the golden eyes of Kronos turning into blue ones of Luke… Just as I melted into darkness.

I found myself in a black marble cavern which looked like a huge palace with a hall with glass doors and a thousand black onyx pillars. Was I dead? Torches with red flames illuminated the hall. The ceiling looked a kilometer away and clouds seemed to be floating mid air, of all possible colors. I walked down the hall and at the end of the hall there stood three magnificent thrones, all snow white in color.

In the center of the triangle formed by the thrones was a pool with a coppery golden liquid in it. As I neared it the coppery liquid erupted into the air and formed a three dimensional image of the throne room of Olympus with all the gods walking into the room…..

"Do you love me Annabeth?"Luke asked with tears welling in his brilliant blue eyes.

"Yes I do and will always be with you forever."Said Annabeth as she kissed him with all the love she could pour into their first and possibly last kiss. A contented look crossed Luke's face as he drew his last breath.

Annabeth turned in the direction of my corpse and hugged me .Then she did something I could never expect from her. She took out the shard of her knife out of Luke's hand and plunged it deep into her heart. My heart literally split into two with pain when I saw this. And then I blacked out.

I woke up Zeus knows after how long. I looked around and saw that I had passed out in the same hall and I was on an arm hair now. But the thrones were not empty now. Sitting on the thrones were the fates-Clotho, Lachesis and Atropus.

A/N: please read and review. This is my first fanfic and constructive criticism welcome. You can suggest pairings except Percabeth, as Annabeth is dead unfortunately.