Mistake

Chapter Two: Oops

   CHAPTER TWO: OOPS

The first thing that came to mind was: oops.

The demigod fell on the ground on his back. The arrow stuck through his shoulder and it is bleeding hard. The wound wasn't too fatal and could be treated easily with just a wrap and some ambrosia. I notch another arrow and point it at him.

"What do you want?" I demand.

He let's out a groan.

"Tell me!" I yell.

"You saved me," he says between breaths, "yesterday."

"Yeah so," I say like it's no big deal.

"I - I wanted - " he says in pain. He rolls back and forth which is not helping the wound.

"To know who I am? Well you're not going to find out." I say.

He squeezes his eyes shut, "Please - help me."

He looked so helpless. Just like yesterday. I had a debate in my head and concluded by putting my bow down. I walk over to him. He tries to scoot back but he's in too much pain.

"Hey, I'm helping," I say as I get out ambrosia out of my quiver and show it to him, "Its ambrosia. Don't worry." I knell next to him and feed it to him and he relaxes a bit.

Ambrosia is a food that heals demigods. It is the food of the gods. If you have too much then that's not good.

I look at the wound and see that I need to move to treat it.

"Sorry, but I need to get in a better position for this." His eyes widen as I bring my leg over his stomach so I'm sitting on his stomach. Wearing a dress does not help in this situation. This is not helping either, but I need the get his shirt out the way. I lean back and let out a breath.

"I'm going to have take off your shirt." I say. He nods after a while of thinking. I stand more on my knees, grab under my legs the bottom of his shirt, and raise it. I can't help but see his toned abs. I lift it up and over the wound and slip it over his head. I get his arms out and I put the shirt to the side. I don't think much of what I'm doing so I don't get flustered that I'm taking a guys shirt off. I grip the arrow.

"This is going to hurt," I tell him.

I pull out the arrow as fast as I could. He yells loud enough for the birds to fly away in fear. I get out a bandage and cover the wound and lift him so I can get the back. I get a wrap and start wrapping the bandage down and I went around his back and to the front again. I couldn't help to notice as I wrapped him that he had nice muscles, but I don't care, he's a demigod. I can't think of him that way. I wrap it nicely up and he watches me, less in pain now. His eyes follow my hands wrapping him up. The ambrosia will do the rest. I finish and I look at him. He stares back at me. I notice his eyes are a deep blue like the ocean.

"Well," I break the stare and silence, "There you go." I get up off of him, pick up my stuff, and I walk away hurrying to get to my tree.

"What? Wait, wait!" he says probably getting up and running after me. He stops in front of me, "You can't just save me, shoot me, fix me up, then leave!" His shirt is still off reveling his abs and panting breath. He is taller then me and has a strong build. I ignore how attractive he is.

"Actually, I can." I move around him. He runs after me again.

"No, you can't."

"Yes, I can." I stop.