Demigods

Someone New

Isabelle woke up, and almost completely forgot everything that happened the day before. She was a Demigod. A freaking Demigod. 

"Izzy! Izzzy! IIZZZZZYYYY!" Stella screamed coming into Izzy's hut.

"Wh-what the hell do you want? And why the fuck are you yelling so loud?" Izzy said, startled from the sudden wake up call, and clearly annoyed her wake up call was her very own friend screaming at the top of her lungs. Izzy couldn't sleep, given the situation she was in. She couldn't stop thinking about what happened last night.

"You look horrible," Stella said.

"Thanks. That really helped me to be in a better mood, Stella," Izzy said sarcastically.

"Sorry. I guess I really didn't think about that. Well, we're eating breakfast. And Eugene said it's really good!" Stella said enthusiastically. 

"Ugh. Fine." Izzy said as she climbed out of bed, on the way throwing a pillow at Stella. 

Izzy got dressed in grey Nike yoga pants and a dark camouflage cutoff. She met Stella outside of her hut and they went to breakfast with Collin and Anthony. All of the sudden, as they were walking, Her arm really started to hurt. She didn't think much of it, until someone ran over to her.

"Hey! Your arm is bleeding. Like, really bad." The guy who ran over to her said. "Here. We need to get your arm patched up before it bleeds more." 

"Oh, shit. Izzy you are really bleeding. Why didn't you tell us?" Anthony asked, clearly really worried.

"Tony, I'm fine. I'll just go with him and get it patched up. I'll be right back." Izzy said, trying to get Anthony, or as she and her friends called Tony, to calm down.

"Yeah. And we need to go now," the stranger said. 

They went over to a small white building across the camp. It had hospital beds, and Izzy assumed it was the infirmary. But why would a camp need an infirmary? 

"Sit here. I need to get some stuff for your arm," the stranger said

"Wait, wait, wait. Who are you? What is your name? Why am I here? Why did you bring me here?" Izzy said, dazed.

"My name's Shawn. I can tell you're out of it. You've lost too much blood. That's a big cut. Just sit, and I'll be back in less than a minute, okay?" Shawn said.

"Yeah. I guess." Izzy said.

Sean came back with gauze, 3 bottles of something(Izzy didn't know what they were), and some cotton balls.

"How the hell did you get this?" Shawn asked.

Izzy explained, "When we saw that, thing, at the museum, she threw a table at us. I think it hit me in the arm, but I didn't even notice, I guess.

Shawn looked at her with a nervous, worried kind of smile. At that moment, Izzy noticed how cute Shawn was. He had curly brown hair, dark green eyes, and a goofy kind of smile that Izzy really liked. She must've stared at him for ten seconds too long, because he looked away from her, and....... was he blushing?

After Shawn wrapped up her arm, he walked her over to the dining hall. Once they found the table with Izzy's friends, Shawn left to go somewhere.

"You know, he's cute." Stella slyly whispered to Izzy.

"Oh, shut up." Izzy said as she playfully punched Izzy in the shoulder.