Annabeth and Luke, we fought with monsters
With age so young, we became fighters
Grover came and told us the way to be safer
To come to camp half blood, but we were blocked by the danger

I sacrificed my self to save my only friends
From monsters who wishes our lives come to end
My father, Zeus, the god of the sky
Turned me into a tree, so I would not die

But with Percy retrieving the Golden Fleece
I was revived, from the long sleep I had ceased
They thought I would be the child of the prophecy
But I joined the hunt, became lieutenant of archery

But after those years of being the border
Everything changed, we were not in order
Luke changed his ways and chose what was wrong
We once were his family, where he really belong

Dedicated to MelodySummers7 :)

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