Chapter 4

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Stiles

You know that light that burns in you, that promise that is forged into your heart. The one vow that you are sworn to keep, to protect the one person that complete's you. I have two of those, one that I broke and the other is undetermined. It lies in the hands of a beautiful, ray of sunshine. One of the few people I trust, one of the few people who knows my struggle, one of the few people that I continue to live for. I was fiddling with the box in my pocket as I walked to the lake looking for Ally.
I see her emerge from the lake, so I yell to her, "Guppie!"
"Yeah," She smiles and walks towards me.
"Can we go talk in my cabin."
"Sure," She answered. "But make it quick I have to go see Asher."
"Ok," I sigh.
As we entered the cabin, I pull out the box and hand it to her.
"No," she smiled.
"Yes," I sigh.
"Finally," she laughs. "At this point it is just making it official. Did you ask her mother's blessings?"
"I asked Aphrodite, and she said yes." I smile
"Finally we need another girl in this family. You are so lucky to have Phoebe. You deserve to be happy Sti! And Phe is not like her siblings, she has stuck by the side since, Talia's death!" She said softly.
"I know," I smile sadly.
"Hey I have to go," she sighs. "Tell me if you need anything."
"I will," I state, smiling down at the ring.

Pearl

I walk out of the cabin smiling that Stiles is doing something to make himself happy. He deserves it, he changed when Tali died. It was years before he had a sincere smile on his face. I continue to walk when when I see the barrier acting weird.
"Pearl it is you turn," Annabeth yells at me as her and Percy enter MY cabin.
"Fine," I sigh. "But I am bringing Asher."
I walk past the Apollo Cabin as Ash runs out. "Μωρό!" He screams (baby)
"Hi Αγάπη μου," I smile (my love) "we need to go to the boarder something or someone is trying to get through."
"Let's go," he grabs my hand as we walk to the boarder.

When we arrive we see a group of people looking around.
"This is where the map lead us," one of the stated in a familiar voice.
"We are seriously in the middle of no where," a high pitch voice complained.
I look to Asher, "I know those voices."

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