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Travis:
I stumbled into the infirmary, trying not to hit anything as my vision blurred. Everything seemed to blend together a little bit. I could still see basic shapes but faces and details seemed to blur. The worst part was, this was all because of some dumb prank.I had pranked the Apollo cabin again and even I can admit it was pretty bad this time. I had glued all of their instruments to the wall and duct taped their windows, which itself wasn't that bad but it turns out I used super glue. To say they were pissed would be an understatement.
I had been in the camp woods, running away from an angry mob of surfer kids when I tripped over a root and fell face first into a ditch. Immediately, pain erupted on my forehead, and it felt like someone had taken a knife to it.
I brought my fingers up to my temple and when I pulled them back, they were covered in blood. Hearing footsteps and shouts approaching, I inched further away from the opening.
I waited for probably 20 minutes in that ditch. No one found me, but I heard people walk by multiple times. Finally, I climbed out and looked around. The coast was clear. My head didn't stop bleeding while I was there, but by then the pain was distant and I was numb.
Those are probably not good signs.
I forced myself to go the infirmary, just to make sure I wasn't about to die.
"Hello- Oh, Travis. Funny seeing you here." I heard Will say. I looked over to see him watching me with a glare. He eyes widened slightly as he took in the blood coming down my face.
"Well, no Apollo kid is going to help you right now so I am sticking you with one of the volunteers." He said, turning around and grabbing a clipboard. Not knowing what to do, I just followed him.
"Let's see who is on shift right now." Will said, stiffly as we walked past the occupied sick beds to the end of the room.
I guess he is upset about the prank.
Will found one empty cot and turned to me. "Sit here and wait." He said before turning and walking back out
I sat down and waited.
"What is the probl- Stoll? What are you doing here?" A voice said.
I didn't even need to look to see who said that. I heard that alarmed voice almost every day.
"What could you have possibly done now?" Katie asked, exasperated already. I could see her in the corner of eye moving around as she grabbed different medicines. She hadn't seen me yet though.
"The usual." I replied, drily.
"Pranks?" She asked.
"You know me too well." I smirked as she turned around. When she caught sight of my face, her green eyes widened and she froze. Katie stood in place for a few moments, just staring before stepping forward.
"Gods, you look awful." She stated. Her eyebrows were drawn together as she studied my forehead.
"I'm blushing." I deadpanned.
Katie took her eyes away from my bleeding forehead and then studied the rest of me.
"Stop checking me out." I said, smirking. Maybe I was delirious from blood loss.
Katie rolled her eyes and said, "Don't flatter yourself. Does anything else hurt? What exactly happened?"
"I was running from the Apollo cabin and then I tripped and fell into a ditch." Looking back, it's a little embarrassing.
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tratie one shots
Short Storyjust some little scenarios for the most underrated ship in pjo! also any recommendations are good this is my first story i'm publishing on wattpad. CW: characters do curse in some of these ‼️ all characters are owned by rick riordan!!