Gone Insane (Leo Valdez Fanfic)

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Update pwees! -kitty

Ha Ha, Fine. -JJ

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**Katlyn's POV**

Why do I always have to piss everyone off when I awaken in the mornings? (Or mid-afternoon in this problem.} I barley had my eyes open befor Leo was on his knees scooting around singing

"I saw my boo kissing a asian, during captrue the flag!" to the tune of "I saw mommy kissing Santa Claus"

I rubbed my eyes and streched loudly, then sat with my arms crossed waiting for Leo finish throwing his tantrum. Frank stared at me with a blank face. Leo finally finished his bloody song, then walked up to me. "Sorry" he grummbled under his breath. I stared at his large brown eyes, not saying a word. He stared at me for a second then glared and turn away. While he was walking towards the large doors closing me into the huge white room it sounded like he was mummbling about wanting a pack of Skittles. Nico traled behind him, but was pushed roughly to the side by my enraged boyfriend. He stummbled back with a tear falling down his face.

Kitty rushed up to him and knotting her fingers with his. He looked down at his stiff fingered hand envolped in Kitty's small hand. He bended his fingers to enclose her hand in his, then walked back to the side of the hammock I was put in when I was down for the count.

Frank was still as blank as the shots fired at my great grandpa's funeral. I looked up at his face, he didn't do anything. Leo burst back into the room, this time with 6 pack of Mt. Dews and 5 packs of tropical fruit flavored Skittles. He threw a package of Skittles at me. I tryed to lift my arm to catch it, but there was only a sharp pain. I screamed, a woman with goat legs came scrambling towardes me. She had eletric blue eyes and sandy blonde hair.

"Shh, Shhh!" she whispered. The Skittles were still sailing though the air. I tryed to moshion to her that they were coming straigh for her, but she ignoed me. Her face turned red with rage, I felt the package of Skittles land inbetween my blanketed legs. She turned on her goat hoove and started to stalk towards Leo. "You listen here, stuipid perra-" she had taken a breath to insult Leo further in spanish, but a man in a wheelchair had wheeled in, and now was the main atraction.

"Curtlyn, that will do. Just be glad I'm not telling your father about your small out burst earler." he said in a husky voice. She looked down at her golden tipped goat feet.

"Sorry Chiron." she growled under her breath. She glared at Leo with her eletric eyes, then walked towards my hammock. She was growling insults under her breath.

"See you got your father's rage," Leo sighed "Hedge would be pround. I never was the fastest runner."

"Shut up, Valdez," Curtlyn had a menicing look, even from treating my arm. She looked up at me, "This is a minor sprain, I'm sure you'll heal befor you're next pedi." she grinned, pleased with her insult to me. She lightly tapped my left cheek "You know just kidding you, right cupcake?"

"I'll be fine." I growed. It felt like someone had grabbed me by my wrist and pulled hard up to Curtlyn's face, because the next thing I knew she was sprawled on the ground wth a newly enraged slap mark on her face.

**Leo's POV**

"OH KILL 'EM!" I screamed. The annoying satyr girl was sprawled ont he floor, and my injured girlfriend had a light red aura all around her. She had a small sneer playing at her lips.

"Yep, I'm fine now that you're on that floor, cupcake." she said in a tone I only herd out of the Ares kids use when they are trying to make you scared of them. The aura disapearred and the sneer did too. It was replaced with a hand over the mouth, and a snap.

Katlyn now stood a couple of feet away from the hammock, in one of her mother's pefect fashion choices. She now wore a pair of whites shorty-shorts, a gray neon green striped tank top cut off, a pair of neon green Converse, and a nude look makeup. (She was also wearing a gray bra, by the opservations of your's truely)

Suddenly the doors flew open, and a platinum blonde boy walked. He looked around like a lifeguard on a busy day for about .5 seconds, then saw Curtlyn on the floor and rushed to her side. "Doll, doll? Come on wake up!" he pleaded. Her eletric blue eyes fluttered open.

"Du-Dat elfing bitch!" she screamed though the big white room. Katlyn stepped back a few steps. Her boyfriend I was guessing grabbed her around her waist, and one the faucets erupted. He had one free hand and he pointed at Curt's face. The water came willinly to her face, soaking her head to hoove. When the water died down Curtlyn was sitting in his lap with a really pissy face on.