Chapter Eleven:
New A/N: They see me editin', they hatin'. Patrollin' and try'na catch me writin' dirty! Okay, I'm done...
i heart sea spawn: Like... Nah. Its more like LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE. pretty please don't leave me on a cliffhanger! (For too long anyway). Thank you! I'm really glad you loved it! I hope I didn't keep you waiting too long. :)
Louisa4533: It's pretty obvious that Thalia will survive, and maybe even do something epic on the way down (like shoot Dylan in the eye) before Jason catches her. But if you take her out of the story, it's signing the rest's death warrants. No, she's (me) not dead. This story isn't done yet! She still has a ways to go! Keep reading though! Thanks!
Disclaimer: Bruh, I don't own nothin'!
I screamed as I fell, hurtling towards the earth. I looked up and could see the others rapidly growing smaller. I prayed that someone, anyone, would save me. The ground was rushing up to meet me. I turned my back to it, I didn't want to see. I had a split second thought of the others, and Dylan. 'If I'm going down, so is he!' I grasped the air, making my bow appear. I knew it would be a long shot (literally) that I would hit Dylan, but I had to try. I notched an arrow and fired. All this took a matter of seconds. 'This is it... This is how I die..' I let go of my bow. It disappeared, raining golden sparks. I felt like my stomach was lodged in my throat. Adrenaline pounded in my veins. Tears floated up, lost in the wind. I felt utter hopelessness flood through me. I closed my eyes for what I thought would be the last time.
Suddenly, there was an explosion. My eyes flew open. I smiled sadly as I saw golden sparks raining everywhere. My arrow had found its mark. A blast of wind hit me, turning me so I was face down. I couldn't help it: I looked down. The ground was very close. More tears floated away. 'I don't want to die.' Suddenly I felt someone's arms around my stomach, knocking the breath out of me. 'Oh gods.. Dylan!' I panicked. I began struggling. 'Dying is better than getting caught by Dylan...' I thought. We were about ten feet from the ground. I kept struggling. I could hear Dylan grunting as he tried to hold me down. Something didn't sound right with his voice, but I ignored it. When we were about five feet above the ground when I broke free.
I fell.
I used the few seconds I had to look up at Dylan. But it wasn't Dylan. It was Jason, looking terrified. Then I hit the ground. Jarring pain shot up my spine and my head throbbed horribly. I rolled several times before coming to a stop. Through blurry vision I saw the others rushing towards me. Nico reached me first. He crouched next to me and gently brushed my hair out of my face.
"Sleep." He whispered, softly.
I lost consciousness.
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