Hello! It's Percyssister! I know that I haven't updated my other story in awhile but I have an insane amount of writer's block. I really hope you like this story! It was lots of fun to write! I forgot to put a disclaimer at the beginning of the other two chapters so here I go: I do not own PJO or KC. ENJOY!

I BLOW UP PHILIP'S POOL

SADIE'S PERSPECITIVE

Sadie Kane here again. Last chapter I left you when Walt was driving to the hospital and I blacked out. Great chapter ending eh?

Anyways, after I blacked out, I remember waking up in the hospital. The room was completely white. That's just asking to become dirty.

I was lying in a hospital bed in a hospital gown. Ugh. The gowns have to be the most uncomfortable and unfashionable piece of 'clothing' ever created.

I saw a cup of water sitting on the tray beside the bed and I didn't realize I was thirst until I saw it. I reached over and took a swig. Immediately I felt loads better.

I sat up in the bed and saw Carter and Walt slumped in chairs. They'd both taken off their shoes and were snoring their heads off. Drool was coming out of Carter's mouth and he was snoring a lot louder than Walt was. The image was quite comical.

I didn't really want to wake them up so I grabbed my clothes hanging over a chair, pulled the curtain around the hospital bed and tried to stand up on the bed to put my jeans on. As soon as I tried, I was yanked down and landed with a yelp on the bar of the bed. As you can imagine, it was extremely painful, especially since I hit the spot where I had been stabbed by the obelisk.

So there I was. Half of me was lying on the ground with my legs in the air above my head, still on the bed. I started to mutter to myself about how stupid IV's were and how they shouldn't be legal while I tried to get up off the ground.

If you've ever tried to get up off the ground with your legs on top of something else, you'll know it didn't work very well. The bed was too high for me to swing my legs off the bed and I wasn't about to use my legs to make myself hang upside down off the bed. I realized I wasn't going to be able to get up by myself so I yelled as loud as I possibly could, "CARTER!"

Half lying on the ground with my legs on the bed was worth the sight of Carter jumping up, tripping over his shoes and landing face flat on his face. I laughed so hard that when Carter picked himself up he gave me a glare that surely would've killed me if his looks could kill.

While all this was happening Walt had gotten up off his chair and was shaking his head at me.

"What?" I asked looking at him.

He looked at me with a smile and asked, "How do you get yourself in these situations?"

I glared up at him and said, "For your information, I was trying to get dressed but I was pulled down because this bloody IV!" I lifted up my arm to show him.

Walt put his hands under my arms to help lift me up. When I was standing I said, "Call the bloody nurse so I can get this stupid thing out of my arm!"

Walt looked at me like I was a complete idiot and slowly, as if he were talking to an idiot, "Sadie, the IV's in your arm because you needed more blood. You lost a lot of blood on the way here. When we got here, they hooked you up to the IV and gave you the blood."

"Well I feel fine now, so can I take it out now and leave?"

"No."

"What do you mean 'no'?"

"I mean the nurse doesn't want you to until the doctor's had a look at you."

Great. Just great. I'm stuck in this infernal place until a doctor can come and take a look at me. And until then, I still have the IV in my arm. Oh, and I can't change into my clothes. This just gets better and better.

By the time the doctor actually showed up I had drunk a dozen or so cups of water and had eaten a million pudding cups. I felt really good but of course I couldn't leave or else I'd be tackled in the hallway by a bunch of buff nurses and strapped down to the bed and they'd keep me under lock and key for the foreseeable future.

The doctor's name was Dr. Smiley. For such a happy last name, he didn't seem too happy. He had this blank expression on his face but he took my temperature and measured my heart rate and declared I was perfectly healthy. And I had to wait for him to tell me that.

He detached me from the IV and then left the room. I got changed into my clothes and we left. I was surprised that the doctor didn't ask for any ID or any parental details. I asked Carter on the way out of the hospital and he said, "I sort of made him forget to ask us about that stuff."

Good old Carter. I can always count on him to distract a monster or in this case a doctor, which is as good as a monster.

When we got back to the mansion I felt like doing some practice sessions with some of the initiates.

Carter gave a look that read Are you really this insane? He cleared his throat and said, "Um, Sadie, I don't think that's such a good idea."

"And why not, Mr. All Knowing?"

He looked at Walt and said slowly, "You don't understand Sadie. You lost a lot of blood. I think you should go take a nap or something."

This really made me angry. I told him I was fine a thousand times and he tells me to go and take a nap? The nerve!

I was so upset I stormed out to the patio by Philip of Macedonia's pool and plunked myself down beside the pool.

As I was sitting there by the pool, feeling very angry and upset, I felt a small twist in my gut. I don't know why. I looked up and there was a large wave of water suspended above my head and I thought what the...?

As soon as I thought that, the wave came crashing down and splashed all over me. I was sopping wet and I turned around and saw that Carter, Walt, Jaz and the rest of the initiates were staring at me with eyes as large as saucers.

Carter opened his mouth, closed it, opened it again and said, "Sadie... what just happened?"

I looked down at the patio and back up at Carter. "I... I don't know."

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