The Answer of The Sea

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Jevin's POV:

Dad took my prayer a bit too seriously, and he nearly crashed us into an island. (Thanks DAD.)

The light was overwhelming at first, a loud static rang in my ears, and I couldn't feel my body, I thought I was in heaven for a minute, but the taste of the puddle of saltwater woke me up.

I frenziedly looked around, the others were on the deck as well, though a few of them seem to be waking up as well.

I breathe a sigh of relief and tried standing up, but a stab of pain ran through my leg.

"Ow! Ugh, must have broken my leg or whatever," I said, mildly annoyed at the inconvenience.

And another voice raised, "Ugh, passing out three times in two days is embarrassing enough... but now I have a head-splitting headache."

"Grian! You ok?" I half yelled.

"Except for the headache, yea I think so," Grian said, his brown eyes studying my leg. (Which was in a weird position, ow)

"Do you need Joe? He's awake over there." Grian offered.

"I just need to for my broken leg to touch the ocean," I said, staring longingly at the ocean.

"Why?" He said.

"My half-brother says that Poseidon kids can heal from seawater, I never tried it so I'm kind of curious." I grinned.

"Alright, uh give me your hand, we'll limp together." Grian smiled and reached for my hand. And clumsy limped our way to shore.

"Ok, what now do you just put your feet in the water?" He said, his arms crossed and staring at my leg.

I shrugged a bit, and put my leg in the water, the cool water numbed the pain and I suddenly felt wonderful and refreshed.

"Woah, I feel a lot better," I said, amazed, and moved my leg to show Grian that it was better. (Thanks, bro, for showing me that trick.)

"Is the water on drugs? You look much better too." Grian laughed a bit.

I sprang up, feeling like I could move a truck, I marched back to the ship's entrance, "Well, let's go back!"

Grian looked around, and hid his wings, "Wait, hold on, where are we?"

I looked around, we were on a huge island, we were hidden behind some beautiful mountain and outwards seemed to be a Greek-like city.

Grian went to an old fisherman who was sitting nearby, "Uh, hello do you know where we are, we got a bit lost at sea."

The fisherman smiled weakly, "Oh, you poor souls! You're on Naxos, isn't my home beautiful?"

I looked around, the landscape is beautiful it looked like a video game, "Scar would love this landscape." I muttered.

"Thank you for telling us where we are, we'll be going now." Grian bowed a bit and waved goodbye.

He ran towards me, "Geez, your prayer worked." He said.

I laughed a bit, "Maybe it worked a bit too well, we nearly crashed."

We walked back onto the ship, most of the hermits were now awake.

"Well, we are on the island we want to be on." Grian jokily said.

"Naxos? I heard the landscape was beautiful." Scar said with a big grin on his face.

"Oh, oh course Nereus will be here, Naxos is usually called the island of the gods," False said, her arms crossed.

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