Voiceless(ON HOLD)

Chapter 18

I got up when the sun was rising. I think I figured who this woman is. What? You want me to tell you who I think this woman is to me? No way Jose. I got dressed into a neon yellow shirt that says dream. I put on leggings with a musical print. I put on golden yellow wedge sneakers. I put my hair into a french braid and put a flower garland on. I put on my necklaces. My weapon necklace, and a gold locket. I slid some gold lyre earrings in. My nails were painted a floral print. One thing left. Waking up Damian.

"Damian, WAKE UP!!" I shouted at the top of my lungs. I sang. Suddenly, I came up with a plan. I got my iPod. I found the opera music that I store on my iPod for mornings where I can't just wake up. I put it on. The highest one. I cringed. I put the headphones in Damian's ears. I turned up the volume all the way. I hit play. Damian lurched awake.

"What the Hades was that for?!" He yelled.

"That's what you get for not getting up." I replied calmly.

"Now get dressed!" I threw him some clothes. He walked into the bathroom and shut the door.

"I'm getting myself some breakfast. Hurry up, if you want some." I walked out, shutting the door behind me. I walked to breakfast. People had a glassy look in their eyes. Their whole eye was white. Creepy much? I walked down to where they said breakfast would be. I saw more creepy eyed people. Something hit me from the back, causing me to go forward. I turned around and there was a slutty girl, smirking.

"I know you like that pretty boy that's with you. Stay away from him. He's mine." She whispered, a deep Southern accent laced her voice. I turned around.

"You mean you?" She flickered to a she demon. A empousa. I whipped out my bow and arrows. She flinched, after all, she was in the presence of Ceslasitcal Bronze. I notched a arrow. I let my hand go. It got her in the heart. She didn't go poof! in the presence of the arrow on her heart. O notched another arrow. I made it burst out into a mini golden sun. I let soar in the air. She went poof! this time. Before I put my bow back into their ideal travel form, somebody crashed into me, AGAIN. I was downright furious when I landed into Damian's arms.

"Put me down!" I struggled against Damian's iron grip. I cursed him. I cursed at him in Greek. That should teach him not to carry me. Hades, I did that Cinaedion! I bit him. He yelped.

"What was that for?!" He said.

"Don't carry me. Kylie and my 'mom' learned that the hard way." Inside, it me feel like I was a damsel in distriss. I don't like that feeling at all. We entered the mess hall. What? Camp does these things to you. It was a buffet. Damian and I had a ball in there. I got chocolate chip pancakes, bacon, potatoes(A/N cara no😑), apple juice, and strawberries. I moaned when I put the food in my mouth. Camp didn't make food like this. It's a strict diet there. Damian was wolfing his down. We finished. We got up and walked back to our room. We grabbed our stuff. We got out of the room. Damian flicked the card back to the person who gave us the room. She looked pissed. She then saw the look I was giving her. She then looked scared. I smirked. We were at the deck enjoying the sun. Damian was goofing around. Girls looked at him flirty. Then they saw was my face. One was brave enough to stand up to me. I knocked her away.

"Damian, let's try and solve the riddles the she gave us." I put emphasis on she.

"Sure." I sang him all the lyrics.

"Well, she wants you not to worry so you can forget. Get along or else." I did not want to know what that meant.

"She needs you Dawn. You're powerful. Jar of hearts because that will happen." I was speechles. That's impressive.

"I think we solved the riddles."

Not even a tiny bit.

The voice was Gaea's. I won't her get to me. She already has what I love. She isn't getting any more.

So, the play is going well. My birthday is days away. This book will be the first in a series. The new demigod kids in camp. Hopeless will be the second. It will be in Kylie's point of view. It will released some time after Voiceless is done. I could make you wait a year like Uncle Rick.