Waiting

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Manon

Sitting around the waiting room I ask the two young humans their names.

"So...what is your names?"

"I am Annabeth, and this is Percy.'

"I am Manon,' I reply and say each of my friends names whilst pointing to them."This is Dorian,Lysandra,Aedion and the wounded girl is Aelin."

'It is a pleasure to meet you.' Annabeth politely says. there is a long awkward silence that throughout Percy and Annabeth kept tapping their feet or moving their fingers.

"Ok I am just going to say it," Percy says breaking the silence, "Why the Hades does that girl look like she has been whipped to death!"

"Well it is a long story that needs Aelin's permission to say." Aedion says, loyal to his Queen. Her loss and pain is a story only she is allowed to speak of.

"Well I hope I can hear it because there are a lot of questions that I want to hear the answers to." Annabeth continues.

"Maybe in time," I reply. This silence continues, letting everyone become lost in their own thoughts.

Will

What did this girl do? How can one become so injured? I think as I clean the wounds of the unconscious girl. Once I finally remove the blood I can take a look at the damage. Long deep cuts go through her back some I can see bone underneath, she is going to need multiple stitches. If she was a demigod the process would be a lot less complicated, some nectar and ambrosia, in a week she will be on her way. But she is mortal so I have to use mortal healing techniques that will take at lest a few months to scar over. I take out my needle and thread and stat to work on her small, fragile back.

-Line break-

I feel like it has taken hours to seal up the cuts. Her heart is beating fine and I know that she will live the rest of her life so I walk out to tell the others the news.

Aedion

Thoughts rush through my head as I think of the possibilities that could take place. What is she doesn't make it? Does that make me King of Terrasen? But that is not right she should be Queen, she is the Queen. I would rather see the throne empty than see someone else sitting on it. My thoughts are stopped as I see the young doctor walk into the room. Oh no what if the news is bad? Worry threads through me all the way to my bones.

"She is fine, she will make it." I relax. Aelin is fine. Everything will be fine. I smile and Lysandra hugs me in excitement. I embrace her in my arms happily. The Queen will live.

"Can we see her?" Manon asks.

"she is resting at the moment, go home sleep you look tied." He is right about that, "Come back tomorrow and she will be waiting for you." I nod my head and together we walk out of the hospital our doubts disappeared.

Percy

Thank the gods she made it, I have seen enough death for one lifetime. I simile and walk out of the hospital holding Annabeth's hand. Our new acquaintances walk out behind us with a new light in their eyes. But as me and Annabeth walk towards our car the light dimmed.

"Do you guys have a place to stay?" Wise Girl questioned. The looked at each other before replying.

"Umm, no we don't."

"You would like to come to mine? I am sure my mum and step dad wont mind."

Lysandra similes than says, "thank you for the generous offer, we would love to stay over."

"Ok than get in," I say walking towards the driver's seat.

"Shotgun!" Annabeth yells before hopping in the seat next to me. The others look confused but than simile before getting in the back. I start the car and drive towards my mum's apartment.

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