Hazel feels different this morning, more... out of control. Hazel hoped that tonight she would have a restful night. She was wrong. For some reason she felt like taking a walk at 2:30 in the morning. She walked up to the upper deck and rested her arms on the railing that separated her from the churning waves below. Suddenly, Hazel had felt like someone had shoved her into her sub consciousness. Her body wasn't obeying her, it was obeying some one else. She climbed up onto the railing of the ship and jumped. No one was up, no one could save her now. She forced her way back into consciousness just in time to catch the ledge of the ship.
She wasn't strong enough to haul herself back up, so her hands were starting to slip. She fell again, but she grabbed onto the next ledge down. This one had a window in it. She banged on the glass in hopes that it would wake the person sleeping inside the room. Luckily it did. It was Piper, and she made such a racket that the rooms next to her drew their curtains too. Soon enough Piper, Nico, and Jason were on the deck trying to figure out how to save her. Jason would be the one to swoop down and save her because he could fly and that made Hazel uncomfortable. Hazel didn't know Jason that well even though she saved his life when they were fighting Sciron. Sure enough Jason was hovering next to her scooping her up in his arms.
She had gotten a bit wet on her little, excursion and had a warm towel wrapped around her shoulders. Everyone was in Hazel's room, all eight of them. She realized just how small her room really was. "It was like when Leo was possessed back at camp Jupiter," Hazel explained, "I just couldn't shake it.'' "All that matters is that your okay," said Frank. Frank is the most amazing person in the world, thought Hazel. "Where's Nico?" Annabeth questioned. They all looked around the room to find that the son of Hades had disappeared. "Everyone stay okay I'll go looking for him he doesn't like attention," Hazel stated.
