Chapter 19

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We once again boarded another plane. I was getting tired of planes and boats. Never again after this. Girls kept flirting with Damian, then they see the glare I send them. This time we were going to Vegas. Damian chose Vegas. If I chose, I would go somewhere else. I need to get Kylie. Damian knows that. I guess Las Vegas is a Children of Hermes hot spot. I put on a pink hoodie on. What? I need comfort. These things are snuggly. I want to fall asleep, after all, I am still catching up on sleep from when Kylie went missing. I need to see more of this woman. Damian got me a coloring book. We both listened to my music. Damian fell alseep.

"Please turn off all electronics for the decent to the Las Vegas area. Thank you for flying with us." I woke up Damian with opera music again. Same reaction but quieter. Damian and I got off the plane. We got a jet to take us to a hotel that has a landing roof. Of course it would't have happened without my convincing skills.

"Where to Monsieur?" The pilot was talking with a thick French accent.

"Any hotel with a roof you can land on."

"All right. Here we go. Off to Neverland." We laughed. I curled up next to Damian. He was just like a big human teddy bear. It was so cute like a baby unicorn. I fell alseep.

*dream*

Look at the destruction you have caused Dawn. The images were unbearable. It was Camp in flames, or Kylie in a pool of her own blood. I hated seeing that. I felt like a failure. It's all my fault. My fault that, wait. Gaea is making me feel bad about what happened.

"Swear on the River Styx you are not going to hurt Kylie!" I shouted. I was surprised that my voice worked in a dream. Gaea knows something about me that I don't even know. Wait. Annabeth said every hero had a fatal flaw. Gaea knows what it is. She's using it against me. You got that right. A woman around 23 appeared. She had muddy brown hair and bright green eyes. It was Gaea in all her evil human form. I was shaking. I woke up.

"Damian, you retard!!" I hissed. Damian shrugged.

"You are so getting it." Damian looked like he pissed his pants. I send him a look that a demigod would only know. He realized it. We were landed.

"This is the easiest place to land." The guy said. We hopped out.

"Have a good time." He flew away.

"Well, let's go check in." Damian broke the silence.

"Damian, something's wrong. Let's be careful." Damian nodded. We found a place where we go down to the lobby. We walked in, and the place had everything. I mean everything. We felt a trap within here. We stiffen. When you are a demigod, you never trust anything. A bellhop came up to us.

"I can take your bags up to your room, if you like. We have your cards. Come." He said. Damian and I shared a glance. The bellhop handed us cards.

"Um, we were wondering. Where are we?" I asked.

"At the Lotus Hotel and Casino, of course." Damian whistled looking around.

"Damian..." Damian shot for the elevator. He had to past me to get there. I put my hand put to grab his shirt. I grabbed his shirt.

"Don't even think about about." I seethed. Damian probably pissed his pants. After all, I am a scary person. (A/N Nico reference!!) We thanked the creepy stalker bellhop guy. We walked to the elevator together this time. We got off at the ninth floor. The floor with our room. We threw our stuff in our beds, and went to the food. We surrounded it. We attacked with a strong force. It could never fight back. We grabbed our cards. We walked to the elevator once more. Out of the corner of my gold eye, I saw a dark humanoid figure. It was made of shadows. I shivered in fear. I hated the dark. Sorry, it's a regular fear for children of Apollo. The figure grew and rose over me. It feeds on fear. I thought about things I loved. Damian(don't you dare say anything to him), Kylie, music, anything. It shrunk and disappeared when Damian turned around.

"C'mon. It won't stay open forever." I smiled a weak smile. Damian's face contorted into a face of confusion. Boys. Always oblivious to the feelings of the girls around them. We walked on together. Two floors down, we pulled a prank.

"I must find a new host." I said in a creepy voice. People inched away as much they can in a cramped elevator. The voice copying thing was easy for me, since I am a daughter of Apollo.

"Yes, master." Damian said in a equally creepy voice. People screeched. We both winced.

Ding! Ding! Tsk, tsk. It needs lessons on being annoying. FROM ME!!!! Sorry, ADHD. It gets in the way a lot. We walked off. Things got my attention. Archery, music, everything! I walked off to Ferris Wheel. I waited in line. I was thinking. I know. HOW CAN SHE DO THAT? Well, what a lovely thing you are.

"Are you coming on or what kid?" A gruff voice interrupted my thoughts. I looked back. Damian was playing poker. Slutty girls surrounded him.

"Well?" I walked on, looking back.

"Well, hiya!" I jumped, and smiled. There was a girl with 50's clothes on. She had a blonde curly bob, a style popular then.

"Your hair is so pretty! I want that color hair! Your eyes!" She babbled. You see, my eyes are like a honey, melted gold color. When you're possessed in the demigod world, your eyes are a solid gold color. Then, in them is a message. Help! I'm being possessed by a evil ancient being! Help!

"Oh! Where are my manners! My name is Alison. Yours?"

"Dawn."

"That's so pretty! Mine's just a boring name. Yours. It's just, PURTY." I laughed.

"Why are you wearing tousers? Ladies wear skirts."

"Alison, what year is it?"

"Honey, it's 1954."

😱 cliffie!!! Merry christmas linda. Deddie to @--Lynn-- and a shoutout. She's meh manager. Follow me on kewe, but one thing. I'm private. In your bio write your wattpad name. Follow me at @bookwriter21908. So i know you are a reader, just follow me or comment. Thanks! You will see the outfits i have for dawn. I'll release the cover of Hopeless there. So half of this chapter got deleted😩. I wrote this to the best of my memory. My birthday is coming up! 😄 we just had our sixth snow day on thursday. We're having a five day weekend! Best birthday present i could ask for. See ya next chappie! Next one will be at camp! A different pov!

Kerri

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