I do not own the characters which had appeared in the book.
And I seriously have no bloody idea what this is suppose to be…so please bear with me…
Tell me if this is too much, I feel like I should write this on 3rd POV cause I feel like there's too much detail here…..tell me what ya think
Alaska's POV
"I wasn't asking how you could kill someone with a fork" Landon says, standing up slowly approaching me. I took a step back and was on a battle stance with my fork in hand.
"Then I'll speak a language you'll understand: I don't trust you." I simply said prepared to lunge at him with my silver fork. I internally sighed, why couldn't it be a trident? I have a better chance with that… Suck it up, a forks fine too…
"Looks like you're still strategizing your advance towards me." Landon said through gritted teeth. There was this certain darkness that claimed his eyes, that claimed his entire body, he suddenly grew darker. He became a man who knows no fear, a man ready to kill without a second thought, because that was what he knew. A completely different person, stood in front of me, gone was the kid who seemed to be willing to welcome me warmly with open arms. And that's when I thought: He must be a child of Ares.
"Are you really ready to pick a fight with me?" He eyed the pillow on the bed I previously laid on. "I can touch that pillow and know instantly how to kill you with it, suffocation could be one" He snickered.
My mind was racing, putting word after word, which in conclusion could have been summarized by one singular word. I was obviously nervous. My thoughts racing, any form of noise for me flushed out of my head. Everything seemed silent.
The next thing I knew, my back was on the bed, cold silver touched the skin right above my left carotid pulse. It was the silver fork that was obviously no longer with me but with Landon, who pinned me down on my place. I took a deep breath to calm myself. In a matter of seconds our positions changed. I pinned his wrists above his head, I held onto them tightly, surprising him.
"I should elbow your balls now." I glared at him. He was still in transition from sudden shock. A minute pass and from the look on his face the fog in his mind cleared away, he tried to free his hands, I place my other hand on his wrist to keep them in place.
"Didn't think I'm this strong, huh?" Fury blazed in his eyes.
A whistle broke the building tension between us.
I looked at where it came from for a second (my first mistake). There stood strangers, quite a few, a person too much. I became instantly dizzy from the sight, I focus on Landon underneath me, his facial expression unreadable, or maybe I'm just messed up. I blinked (my second mistake) and then got my head banged on the bed's head-frame, my head landed on the pillow afterwards. I feel dizzy and I got hit hard on the head.
Confused, I open my eyes, to meet Landon's chocolate brown ones. My stomach grumbles, to me faint, but I heard faint laughing, which I assume makes my stomach growling loud, very loud.
I got hold of Landon's orange collar. God. I hated that color. Okay dislike at best. I tried to sit up pulling him closer, I heard whistling and other incomprehensible things, with my state. He looks at me shock. Our lips inches away…green liquid soon came out of my mouth accompanied with a foul smell.
I puked on Landon.
"Ooooh"
"AWH SICK"
"Is she pregnant?"
"You guys went that far?"
"Well they we're on an inappropriate position-"
"-And kept changing too see whose dominant"
"So Landon, you did it, huh, I'm so proud."
"Can't believe he hit the newbie…we don't even know whose child she is."
"That's just sick."
"Gross"
More words were said aloud at the same time, and some in between the other words, phrases or sentences. But I just wanted them to shut up, and yet I had no energy to scream at them, I massaged my temples, the only thing I could manage. I admit that I feel a little better after puking on 'my knight in shining armor'.
"You guys shut up!" He snapped for me. Awh, that's so sweet. He wiped the puke from his face with his palm. I stifled another hurl of beautiful bounty of green liquid from my stomach. Landon make's a face as he notice this, I rolled my eyes as I see him back away.
"Don't you feel a lot better" Landon glared
"Look who's bitter" I glared back. I cupped my head with my heads. I moaned in pain.
"FUUUUUUUUUU-"
"What happened here?" A mature voice inquired with authority. Someone explains others pitching in some more details in between. I glanced at the entryway of the room I was in. I SAW A FUCKING CENTAUR. Blackness claimed me after the sight.
3rd Person's POV
"Centaurs being half unicorn would be cool" Landon gave an inquisitive look and the unconscious Alaska who was loudly sleep talking.
'Of all the people who could look after why did it have to be me' Alaska giggled, making Landon jump in his seat at the sudden noise, he glared at her irritated. 'I was puked on and now I'm stuck with her'
"Unicorn centaurs…" Alaska mumbled with a faint smile. Landon unconsciously imaged the centaurs being half unicorn instead of horse. Would they have horns? He imagined them with and without horns.
"Haha…" Alaska stirred in her slip, suddenly curling into a ball on her side, then clutching whatever her hands could hold onto. Now she was having a nightmare. Landon looked lost in transition, not completely comprehending. She had stopped sleep talking but it was evident she was in complete pain.
Alaska's face etched in despair. Her mouth would open just to gasp loudly, like she couldn't breathe. Sweat started to trickle down her face. She's bite her lips close without saying a word. She gasp again, her bottom lip bleeding from the bite. She flipped to her other side, moving left to right every 30 seconds.
"CHIRON! SOMEONE!" Landon finally was able to say after realizing something wasn't right. Hurried footsteps approached the room.
"What is-" Chiron the centaur asked, his eyes fell on Alaska then he understood. He approached her to help her, heal her. But she continued to flip and toss, and sweat, and yet utter no single word in pain.
"Get Clovis" Chiron said, trying to wake Alaska but wouldn't budge. Instead she was hitting him to let her go. Landon scrambled his way out of the building to find Clovis.
He found Clovis in his cabin asleep, it took him a while to wake him up, but as soon as they did get back to the big house. Things had gotten worst. She was like having seizures and she clutched her heart. For a whole one minute the newcomers could only stare. What the hell was happening.
She stopped moving. She gasp sitting up suddenly, eyes still close, a hand clutching her heart, her back arched. She gasp again looking as though she was going to scream, but nothing came out of her lips.
"CLOVIS WAKE HER!" Chiron ordered, Clovis scrambled to get close to her, his fingers close to touching her. She suddenly dropped dead. Landon looking confused slowly approaching her bed. It was damp with so much sweat.
"Is she…" Landon trailed off not able to finish the though. Chiron flipped Alaska so she would lay on her back, she check her breathing.
"She's breathing, very shallow, but it's there." Chiron confirmed as he pulled away from her, he looked at Clovis. "Wake her."
Clovis nodded doing so, he extended his fingers to touch Alaska's arm only to be stopped by the sleeping beauty herself.
"Don't you dare" She said hoarsely, she rolled off the bed, landing hard on her knees, slightly whimpering in pain. She knew a bruise or two would form, but she didn't care. She struggled to stand, wobbling to obtain balance. She waited for a few minutes to east the dizziness.
"Wha…" Clovis looked utterly confused, when he entered she looked bad. Terrible. The bed was damp, her clothes were wet from sweat too.
"I think you should rest, child." Chiron said
"I've done enough of that…" She muttered her cold eyes meeting Landon for a second, he looked mystified. She slowly walked out of the room, but didn't get that far.
"You must stay and rest," Chiron insisted again, she raised an eyebrow telling him, as she suppose to care. "Tell us what happened before you came her, and that" he gestured at the damp bed.
Clovis sat down on a clean bed curious too, but his eyelids drooping tired.
"I have nothing to explain to you" She said coldly.
"I'm the activities Director of this Camp, I'm pretty sure I have the right to know what is bothering you." Alaska bit her bottom lip she tasted blood faintly. She sucked her bottom lip checking if her lip really was bleeding. She knew he wouldn't let it go, so she had to say something, anything.
"I was being chased by monsters. I just had a nightmare about them." She said softly and whimpering slightly.
"You will be fine here," Chiron patted Alaska, she flinched to put some type of effect on the 'scar' she had just gained from being chased by monsters.
"Sit, I'd like to explain to you what the Camp has to offer" She did as she was told as she loudly sighed. Sitting on the bed that Clovis was fast asleep on already, Landon decided to stay and he sat on the damp bed, picking a side that wasn't wet with Alaska's sweat.
Chiron began to talk about the wonders the camp has to offer.
Okay I'll stop here, because…
Can anyone tell me if this should be written on 3rd POV or Alaska's from time to time, because Seriously I find that something is not right in Alaska's POV. Thanks…
PS: Sorry if the story is weird. I got a plot…kind of just screwed up…