{𝟒) 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐟-𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐬 | 𝙻𝚞𝚔𝚎 𝙲𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚗

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𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐲, of course being busy with different things other than each other.

Clarisse had suffered looking at Chris feeling helpless , a boy she felt this pit in her stomach form every time he never gave her the response she wanted, the boy she simply wanted to help get better.

Damien walked around camp, many still hesitant with trusting him with his affiliation to Hayley, it broke his heart to see the people he used to call friend turn their back to think he was as much of a traitor, Chiron not doing anything and Mr. D cracking jokes that end with possibly a hint of regret at the end.

When he would sleep, he would think of Hayley seeing or at least feeling what she felt when he was awake, he swore once he felt her pain turn physical and almost had to vomit from what felt like the bond, they shared growing too intense.

Sebastian, still timid of what he used to think, is he truly a Son of Aphrodite? Is that all he can be?

His sister Drew just grew annoyed by his constant ranting and moping and would walk away not really understanding why he felt such ways, Silena would listen but would get uncomfortable, deep down she was hiding this unknown secret she didn't know would hurt him or feel like an even greater betrayal.

The only comfort he gained was truthfully from Isabella.

As for the twins Isabella would watch her brother train and practice every day as if war would begin tomorrow, he would be more prepared than anything in this world.

She knew he continued to train, to be perfect for their mother, a real mother would at least come to them and accept them for what they needed to be accepted of.

Not simply being claimed as Demi-Gods but to be acknowledged as her children, it's a shame how she seemed more interested in her other children than her demi-god children.

Envy doesn't fall far from the tree however it still burns within their hearts and yet it's something that can simply go away. Even if you plant a seed into the ground and wait for it to grow, that will be faster than the years of possible resentment and judgment.

Isabella sat beside Sebastian in a private part of the campgrounds where it was just silence, it was nice. It felt nice to even be alone.

Isabella would look around and grow the small petals to allow the flowers to bloom quicker with a smile on her face.

Sebastian would stare at her, it was almost like all that pain and worry fled when he was beside her, he didn't have all those insecurities piling up within him, he didn't need to go to his sisters or brothers for advice over his existential crisis.

It felt like a breath of fresh air when you visit a new country that had such beautiful scenery but instead, she was the flowers, she was the air, she was the birds chirping and humming for the new day.

He could stare at her all day and never get enough of it. But he still felt that pain within him, was she really going to enjoy him for being himself or is it because he's a Son of the Goddess of Beauty & Love.

Isabella felt his eyes on her almost as if protecting her with solely his vision. She turned to look at him, she smiled, her cute, adorable smile that now made Sebastian want to hold her for dear life. He wanted that smile all to himself and yet he was now feeling the emotions of bashfulness and embarrassment.

What happened to him? Before he was filled and embedded with confidence, now? He's like a nut that simply falls on the ground and rolls all around.

"Everything okay?" Isabella asked curiously, concerned by the way he quickly looked away from her, so she grew concerned, maybe it was her? Did she have food in her teeth? Was it her hair? What if electricity was conducted, damn you Zeus.