Walking

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The next morning I wake up rested for the first time in a while. I push the light pink sheets off my bunk. I check the time. 4:48. 

Huh, weird that I'm not tired.

I creep out of my bed. It's so hard with these silk pajamas they gave me. I slip on the buddy slippers.

Gosh, mom. You're really into this cutie pink stuff.

Gosh, y/n. I gave you the biggest character development and let Percy Jackson love you.

Touché mom, touché.

I ate with that one.

I snort.

I reach the door and open and close it quietly.

I make my way through the grass and sand.

I find myself at cabin three.

I tap on the door. I hear a groan.

A messy haired Percy opens the door. He's wearing a blue 'New York' hoodie.

"I'm glad you were able to walk back here. I was scared you'd still be at the infirmary." I say.

"Uhm morning to you too darling..." he rubs his eyes.

"What was that?" I ask. No way bro called me that.

"Sorry. Came to mind..." he's looks down at me. "What's up?"

"Can we...walk together?" I ask.

"Yeah. Of course." He grabs my hand and starts walking forward.

We walk in silence for a minute, boarding the forest.

Something moves. We stop and suddenly he's in front of me.

"P-" he stops me before I can start. "Stop talking." He whispers and I obey.

He draws Riptide out of his pocket. 

He takes a step toward the forest. 

"We can see you." He says. Who's we? What is bro looking at...

The figure stands up. "Guess you can." Wait...I know that voice.

The figure takes a step toward. 

It's Luke.

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