Chapter 7-
An alarm clock sounding wakens me; I reach over and smash my hand on it in an attempt to shut it off. Since when does the cabin have alarm clocks I think to myself as a roll over in my bed. Then the thoughts come rushing back to me and I remember where I am. I look at the clock; the time says 6:30 AM. I get up from my bed and look around I'm in a completely white room with a curtain leading to another room and another door leading Gods know where. The room also ahs a closet in the right hand corner; I walk over to it and look in, there's one single pure white knee-length dress. I look down at what I'm currently wearing; the same dress I put on one…wait no two days ago at the store. I decide my current attire is probably not as suitable for my "meet" this morning as the dress in the closet is. I slip out of my dress and change into the new dress. I find that it fits perfectly and seems to make me curvier. Ii decide that when Percy and me get married I want to where a dress like this, that thought immediately brings tears to my eyes. Are Percy and me ever going to get married? I think to myself as I fall to the floor in tears. After gathering myself up I get up wipe my eyes and walk through the curtain. I find a small bathroom behind the curtain that even has makeup and shampoo/conditioner supplied. I go back to the bedroom and sit on my bed for what seems like hours but is only minutes I find when I look at the clock 7:01 AM. Just then there's a knock at the door, and Ben walks in. "You look lovely," he says, I grunt in response "Well," he starts "breakfast is ready." I look up at him and scream "Why am I here I am staying in a nice room and being fed for Gods sake. Let. Me. Leave." I fume. To my surprise he stays calm, "I can explain," and then he smiles, "over breakfast." I give in because it seems that all emotion has suddenly left my body, "Fine lead the way," I say.
We walk into an enormous room with a table covered in all sorts of breakfast food and drinks. 'Take a seat right there," he points to a chair across from him, I look at it and sit down. "So…" I start "why am I here?" He scoops up some scrambled eggs and takes a bite of them before starting, "I'm afraid that I can't let you marry Percy Jackson, or leave this place." My heart stops as I look up from eating my fruit, "Why?" I demand but it comes out more like a squeak, "Because," he answers, "I'm marrying you." He says with a small grin.
