Jason woke up on the morning of the Feat of Fortuna at the crack of dawn. When his eyes fluttered open, all he felt was the stone cold air of the Zeus cabin. Sure, Jason liked the people at Camp Halfblood. For the most part anyway. Of course there were always the few demigods that were either rude, or simply power hungry. Jason didn't realy mind the rude people, after all, they were demigods. But as for the power hungry ones? Jason shuddered at the thought of tiny little Octavian from back at home.
Even after being at camp Half Blood for eight months, he still couldn't shake away the feeling of being in a tomb when he went to sleep. It helped that he couldn't see Zeus's snarling face from the alcove that used to be Thalia his sister's cot. But every morning, Jason would still wake up with chills running down his back.
Jason sighed as he flipped his legs off of his cot. Last night he had not been plagued with nightmares. But today, this had not reasurred him. He had no idea what was going on at Camp Jupiter. Jason really hoped that Reyna would somhow be okay if they didn't make it to Camp Jupiter. Jason, sadly, really doubted that the Argo II would be able to fly across the coutry in less than half a day. Reyna was a good preator though, and he hoped that she could save Camp Jupiter. But there was still an omnious feeling that tingled the hairs on the back of his neck.
Jason got dressed in a his purple camp jupiter t-shirt and a pair of jeans. It was the Feast of Fortuna after all, and he wanted to honor is camp in any way he could. He was so far away, and there didn't seem to be anything else that he could do. When he walked outside, he stuck out like a sore thumb. Of course, all the campers knew about the other camp for halfbloods. The Roman one, or the one that Jason was from. Camp Jupiter.
Jason saw Leo and Piper walking up towards the dining hall and ran up to them.
"-I have to tell Chiron," Piper was saying. And for once Leo didn't crack a joke in response.
" Yeah, Come on, we got to hurry," Leo said as he turned around his shoulder and saw Jason.
"Hey man, come on," he paused for a second, waiting until Jason had reached them, because Piper's dream wasn't exactly the type of thing that someone wanted to go around hollering at the top of there lungs. Jason ran over to them supecting the worst.
" Last night my dreams were really weird." Piper sad quietly as they walked down the road up to the Big House. She glanced at Jason nervously. When she blinked, her eyes opened as a different color and it was really distracting. A lot of times, Jason found himself staring at Piper, but when he caught himself, he cursed silently. He couldn't do that to Piper. It was unfair to her. There was a big problem with that though. Jason liked Piper a lot, maybe even a little too much.
" I'll tell you when we tell Chiron, but the dreams weren't exactly good."
I am publishing this even though its not done. My mother is making me finish all of my homework so I won't Be able to write anymore today. As always, comment! What do you not like, what do you like?
