🃏The Prankster & the 'Innocent' 🧠

Chapter 3: Is he okay?..

(Tons of cursing and at the end angst -)

Connor- 

Travis went in to apologize to Annabeth since i'm not the best with people (how do people just communicate so easily like what in the hades? how do you do that!) and would immediately screw everything up once I said sorry and would be carried off on saying some dumbass shit I didn't mean to say. 

Travis came walking out and walked towards me "so we may have screwed shit up with Annabeth from what she said and I quote 'one of these days i'm going to make you and your brother fucking pay for this'" I face planted after he said that "So, Another prank?" he looked me dead in the eye with a mischievous grin "You know what, why the fuck not. we need camp drama. It's boring around here. nothing to do. " I admitted 

I knew it couldn't have been anything worse than the centaur blood prank since Malcolm and Annabeth would tell Chiron and Mr. D and Mr. D wants to kill us all anyways and Annabeth is basically Chiron's Daughter and favors her over literally everyone else. Like what the fuck we deserve love too-

🧠~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Hermes Cabin~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~🃏

I threw myself on my bed face forward. i tilted my head to look out the window. and saw the sky start to reveal a pinkish, purplish color above us all. i wondered what mortal children did, knowing their lives were probably not filled with the fear of monsters killing you everyday...  I grabbed the blanket and covered myself. i felt tired but I couldn't fall asleep. it took me a while to finally doze off.

I was awoken to Travis slapping me in the face with... a stick of butter? I don't remember stealing something as worthless as BUTTER? "What the actual fuck Travis. BUTTER? YOU WAKE ME UP WITH A STICK OF BUTTER?!". he laughed. this mother fucker laughed. I grabbed the butter and hit him on the head with it. it was a very frozen butter. like as hard as a rock. what freezer freezes butter this solid?! This is going to be on my mind for ages. no, till the day I DIE. "Wake the fuck up next time or ima have to whip out another stick of butter. The dining pavilion is about to start." he said.

I got up and wanted to just die. just flop on the ground and be 6 feet underground sleeping. I'm tired okay. I wasn't THAT hungry so i'll give a larger offering than I usually do. I have to eat something because I didn't want to get stares for not eating anything and it's seen a little 'ungrateful' for not eating the food served to me. 

🧠~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Dining Pavilion~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~🃏

I got out of the cabin looking like the walking dead and made it to the dining pavilion just a few minutes late. Alice, Julia, Chris, Travis and Cecil all laughing. Cecil looks up to me, "There he is! What happened to you? You look like an absolute disaster stuck your head. your hair is a total mess..." I face planted on the table making a bang sound and turned over seeing the Athena table.  Annabeth, Malcolm and a few other campers. Annabeth's hand wrapped up in a bandage and one of the campers had their hand on Malcolm's back trying to comfort him i'm guessing. his mouth was moving so fast I couldn't make out words (by lip reading). I look at the Aphrodite table seeing a few of them whisper like crazy and laugh and pointing at the Athena table while Piper rolled her eyes talking to Mitchell and Lacy. 

once food was served I gave 90% of it as an offering left with just enough for me to not vomit. I turned back almost bumping into Malcolm who took me a hot second to recognise. "I-I'm sorry." he said backing up a bit embarrassed  "It's alright man." he looked down at my plate and back at me with a worried look "Oh! Yeah this is all i'm going to eat I'm just not that hungry today" I say and relives a bit of worry on his face "Oh, Okay good! I don't want you starving yourself for a different reason then not being hungry." he smiles and gives his offering to the fire. i go back to my table and sit next to Alice. "Conner!" she says "That's all you're going to eat? You need to eat more"