Lost

Disclaimer: Hello! I hope you enjoy this story. Sorry about my grammar, it's not my best skill. Read and review flamers are accepted. I say you're not a good author if you are perfect. Sorry, this is short and might come across cheesy to some of you.

It was a normal day in the hunt of Artemis. After waking up, because the sun was peaking through my tent, I got dressed. When I stepped out of my tent, I noticed how nice it was outside. The sun was out and bright; the birds were chirping, and there was not one cloud in the sky.

This is going to be a good day. I thought to myself. While going around camp, and peaking into the other tents shouting

"Get up! We are burning day light ladies!"

I made it to Artemis' tent. She had the biggest tent of us all; she had two wolves guarding it instead of one, she was at the head of the camp, and would be the first to know if we were under attack.

"Permission to enter." I said in a sturdy voice.

"Come in Thalia." Lady Artemis spoke, but her voice was different.

"Good morning Artemis." I said bowing then getting back up to give my report.

"It's a nice day today. We should have no trouble with monsters or having to find shelter due to bad weather." I said but Artemis waved her hand before I could finish.

"Thalia I'm letting you go." She whispered in a voice I had to crane my neck to hear.

"I'm sorry I think I miss heard you." I said. Praying to Zeus that she didn't say what I thought she did.

"You heard me correctly the first time Thalia, I'm letting you go."

"Okay." My response came out in a voice smaller then I wanted.

While walking back to my tent to pack my things, I started noticing things I wouldn't have if I were still in the hunt. Like how the ground was still damp from last night's rain storm, or how tired everybody looked. Even how the fire that was cooking breakfast didn't burn as bright as it usually did.

When I reached my tent I felt something wet run down my cheek.

That when I realized that this tear was not of sadness of the fact I was leaving the hunt. This tear drop was just another reminder of the fact that nothing in my life is permanent. I just wanted to pack my stuff and leave this stupid camp. It will just become another painless memory. While packing my stuff my head started spinning.

Why was I getting kicked out of the hunt?

What did I do wronged?

Was I not a good lieutenant?

Did I say or do something that upset Artemis?

What would I do without the Hunt?

Where would I go?

What would others think?

The one question that kept running through my mind was: What did I do that got me kicked out of the Hunt?

I certainly did not fall in love. I never said or did anything disrespectful to Artemis. At least I don't think I did.

After I was done packing up I did something that I wouldn't have ever done. I went right back to Artemis' tent.

"Excuss me Lady Artemis but I would like to know what I did that got me kicked out of the hunt." I said with a little attitude

She looked at me with sad, pleading eyes and said some simple words.

"It's not what you did, rather then what you're going to do."

With that I walked out of her tent a little shocked with her response. I wasn't prepared to answer that No more word were exchanged between Artemis and I, her ex lieutenant. When I reached my stuff there was a note on one of my bags.

Thalia,

Do know you were an excellent lieutenant. I know I will never find another girl to replace you. Hopefully one day you will find out why I had to let you go. It was the best for you. I packed the tent. You can keep it or at least until you are done with your journey. You were wrong about no more storms. There is one on its way. Even if it is caused by you I don't think you realize how powerful you really are. Please use the tent.

My Apologies,

Lady Artemis

I crumbled the note and stuffed it in the bag Artemis gave to me. I picked up all my belongings and headed toward the edge of the forest. I guess I will go back to camp Half Blood Hill. I also guess I will have to walk there. This is going to be a long journey.

Once when I reached the edge of the forest where the grass met the road was it started raining. I thought of these raindrops as teardrops. My own teardrops my life is nothing but a joke. In my life nothing is ever permanent no matter how hard I try. I sat down on the side of the road and started to weep. Not caring that I was getting soaked by the rain and my own sorrow.

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