Green mist and teddybears

Sunken Eyes

Hi guys! 

You all probably hate me right now.

Warning: Contains blood, for people who are triggered by these sort of stuff.

Let's get on with the story!

Rachel's Pov:

He's gone.

He's gone.

He's been taken by his father and I can't save him. Sobs racked my entire body, me unable to stop the tears from falling out.

I'm crying on the stairs and everyones silent, watching me. 

Suddenly I felt someone hug me and I looked up to find someone who I would least except to hug me.

Reyna.

She doesn't let me go even if everyones watching, as if she didn't care if they saw this part of her. I hug her back and cry on her shoulder. She strokes my back and I cry harder.

"He's gone!" I cry out in between sobs. 

"I know, I know Rachel. It's alright, we're here to help you."

"Then help him!" I scream at her. "Help him please! He doesn't deserve this! He doesn't deserve to suffer!" I get up and run upstairs, the guys yelling at me. I say the passcode to my door and it opens, letting me enter. I crumble in my bed and sob into the covers. I fall asleep and when I waked up only half an hour had gone past. I got up from bed and looked at a big empty canvas. 

I took a deep breath and grabbed my paintbrush.

The next few hours I painted, letting my hand decide what I was going to paint, not even looking at the colors my paintbrush chose. I didn't even look at what I was painting, looking at the paintbrush move, its tip touching the canvas until I realised it was painting blood red, and that the canvas even smelled like blood, making me notice that I only put a drop, that came out of my finger. I looked at my finger panicked and saw that it was only a prick, and that maybe I had put my finger ther by accident, because I noticed that the paintbrush was also blood red, and that the paint inside the paint box was also blood red. I relaxed and looked at the painting.

I screamed.

I grabbed my head and screamed again, never stopping, horror in my eyes, tears rolling down. I felt someone banging at the door and I screamed again, unable to do anything else. I felt something hard bang again and a crack was heard before foosteps entered. They stopped short, probably because they saw the painting. Suddenly someone ran to me and hugged me, rocking me back and forth.

"It's alright Rachel it's alright it's just a painting!" Said Reyna still rocking me back and forth. "It's alright." She started aclming me down enough for me to breath normally. I looked back up at them and saw them all staring at the painting in shock and horror. They looked at me in shock, the horror still in their eyes. I looked back at the painting and completly lost it. I screamed again grabbing my head and when they tried getting closer I attacked them, managing to grab Mitchell and throwing him to the ground. I started attacking his face but he managed to grab my wrists and I felt someone grab me from behind and retain me, probably Frank. I thrashed around andthen felt something bright flash in my face and an iris message appear in The Big House, showing the seven, Chiron and Percy. 

"Rachel thank gods-" He stoppped when he saw me screaming and thrashing around with Frank retaining me. Percy shot up from his chair. "Rachel!" He screamed. Suddenly I felt a needle in my neck and the world blacked out.

I opened my eyes and found myself floating in pure darkness. I sighed and let a single tear drop from my face, falling down into endless darkness.

There was a reason I screamed, when I saw all the blood paint and a person chained to the wall, cuts and bruises everywhere, face twisted in agony.

It was because it was Octavian.