[P.J X M/Oc] (Percy Jackson x male oc)
Sammy Stripe, a minor god kid who's been in Cabin Eleven for as long as he could remember. He gets an opportunity to meet and heal the mighty kid who killed the Minotaur.
When he is relieved of his duties as th...
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|Honey and Meetings|
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Camp Half-Blood, a safe haven for half-bloods. This is where Percy Jackson was, though he didn't know he was in the infirmary.
Being taken care of by Sammy Stripe. A fellow camper that was spoon feeding him his own medical concoction.
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The boy was assigned to heal Percy, he was in more of a rough shape than Sammy expected when he was called.
But he was a healer so he had seen worse.
Sammy's patient looked like he had been caught in a hurricane. The black hair was messy and frizzy like a bird's nest.
The boy was covered in scrapes, mud and wet grass. Sammy even found small sticks in his clothes.
If Sammy were honest, he actually expected more injuries from a kid who killed the Minotaur. Yes, his patient killed the Minotaur, by himself using the monster's own horn.
It was impressive, and the boy only collapsed from exhaustion. If his patient was able to kill a monster by himself and only collapsed from exhaustion and not from injuries. Then that meant his patient was strong.
Sammy made sure he cleaned and cared for the new hero just like his other patients. He stripped the boy of his clothes, leaving his patient in his boxers before he dressed him in new clothes, which was a pair of jeans and a sea green shirt.
He made sure to write the boy's t-shirt size on a sticky note on his clipboard, to give to a satyr so they could get him a camp shirt.
He used a soapy rag to clean the muddy debris off his patient and did his best to wash the boy's hair and gently towel dried it. To his luck, his patient wasn't conscious for the entire process. His patient's eyes fluttered open for a few nano seconds before closing them again.
After that, Sammy laid his patient on the bed and sat on a rotating stool at the bedside and was spoon feeding the boy Ambrosia pudding.
Sammy made the pudding himself, the pudding contained seventy-percent pudding and thirty-percent ambrosia.
Most of the time, ambrosia was given in cube form, but too much would cause a demigod to catch on fire.
So, Sammy had the idea to incorporate small bits of ambrosia and nectar into food.
It worked and it was approved. Sammy's idea was mostly used for nursing and not severe injuries. But Sammy was okay with that.
