Drew pressed her headphones farther into her ears and wished her foster parents would stop yelling about her. She hadn't done anything wrong this time. She began to sing along to the sad quiet indie music, "I'm bored out of my mind, too sick to even care, I'll take a little walk nobody's going to know."

She took a deep breath and wished that life was more than yelling foster parents. She was smart enough to make them proud and yet they still argued about her all the time. They had chosen to watch over her and yet they spent all their time yelling about her shortcomings.

As they got louder the song continued to stay the same so she turned it up and continued to sing, "And I, tune out. I am devout."
She took a deep breath and a hand through her hair and then, rolled over and fell asleep waking up to another song from the same band and feeling the same sense of emptiness she had gone to bed with and got up, checking the alarm beside her bed and put on new clothes before tossing her bag over her shoulder and leaving the house for school before her foster parents could try to talk to her.

She glared at the boy who always tried to ask her to be his girlfriend and did the same to the girl who asked her out. She didn't want to date anyone. Not now not ever she was better off alone.

It wasn't that she didn't think that dating would be nice it was just that she didn't like anyone like that. She wondered what she would be like when she was older. She didn't know why she wondered that right then, but she did.

She wandered past her old friends. She had found a way to lose them all as fast as she could. She was smart but not the most popular. She wondered where she was going but she ignored the feeling and went to first period.

She wrote another letter to her parents that she wouldn't send. Her dad had left and her mom, who knew. She numbly let in the lesson and nothing else. School went by uneventfully, she ate lunch. When it let out she walked home on the curb

Half way home she felt someone following her. She ignored it and continued walking. The feeling didn't stop so she turned around and crossed her arms and looked at the boy who was following her.

"What?" She asked him.

"You should come with me." He said in a slightly bleating voice.

"No." She said and continued walking.

"You're a demigod you need to be at camp half-blood." He said.

"I don't need to be anywhere, you're insane." Drew put her headphones back on and turned on the music and continued walking. But the presence didn't go away./p

"Come on, you are putting everyone in danger by not coming to camp." The boy said, she could just hear him over her headphones.

"What if I don't mind putting everyone I know in danger?" Drew said, stopping but not turning or taking off her headphones.

"You'll be in danger." The boy said.

"I don't care." Drew said and turned up the volume.

"I have to take you, Mr. D said that if I have one more failed assignment then he will have to send my away." The person was closer and louder now and her music wasn't helping.

"Find someone else." Drew said.

"I'm sorry." The boy said, and Drew felt his hand on the back of her neck and before she could even tell him to stop she felt herself fading and then falling to the ground.

A/N:

I think that there is more to Drew then meets the eye and I have a bunch of stupid ideas about how she is who she is in the books. I think that she is way more than she is made out to be and that is what I'm going to write about.

It's absolutely fine if you don't agree with a single one of my ideas. I just want to get them out of my head. ;)

The song at the beginning is Act of the Apostle (the original version): watch?v=jzT5RUus6kU