Life Is OverRated Anyway (a Pertemis story)

Chapter 10- Drugged

(I don't know if I can get this out this weekend, but I'll try.)

Artemis pov:

I felt terrible. The hunt hurt him so bad he almost went into a coma. Oh yeah. Forgot to tell him that.

I have to get away from him, the more I'm around him, the more I want to kiss him. But it's so hard to resist, he has a charm around him and it pulls you in like a ring on a finger.

I just got back to the hunt and I was bombarded with questions.

"Is he ok?!"

"Is he awake?!"

"Is he still sleeping!?"

"Girls calm down, he's awake and is doing fine. I just talked to him for a few minutes." I said, calming them down.

"Minutes? You've been gone for hours." Phoebe said.

"What? Really?" I asked.

I looked up and it was night. Diana must have gone to drive the moon. It's almost the end of the week, and then in a few weeks it's my turn to drive the moon. Ughhh.

"Well I guess it's time for bed." I told them.

They groaned but left, only two people stayed behind. Chloe and Thalia.

"Milady, who hurt him?" Thalia asked/demanded.

"Is Percy still in his scary mode?" Chloe asked.

"It was the entire hunt, but I ask you not to hurt them. They are sorry. And Chloe he's fine and is happier than ever." I told her.

Chloe sighed and Thalia glared at nothing I particular. They had a massive brother sister relationship.

"See you, Milady." Thalia replied, before leaving, taking Chloe with her.

I went to my tent and kicked off my shoes. I sat on my bed, it had been a week since Perseus joined the hunt yet he hasn't done a single chore.

It had been three days since Perseus choose me to cuddle with him yet that's never happened apart from the hand-sleeping-thing.

I sighed and layed down, hoping this week would be better than the last.

I felt myself drifting off, my last thought being Perseus's face.

I was in a pitch black room with a person in the shadows. He had a massive outline of a body with Bulky muscles on his face and body.

When he spoke it was a scratching sound like a violin being played wrong.

"Your boyfriend's time will come and you'll be my queen on top of Olympus's ruins." It said.

Not another giant wanting to make me his 'queen'.

"Who are you?" I asked, pulling out my bow.

"You'll find out soon enough darling." He said.

I woke up, sweating. I walked out of my tent and saw the hunters eating Thalia's 'amazing' food.