Chapter 11: Blamed

"AHHHHHH!" Zoë let out a piercing scream as she fell on the ground; Kari's bow still aimed a poison arrow sticking out of her back.
"I don't like being told what to do," Kari mumbled walking away, but as she passed by Zoë stuck an arrow in her ankle making her scream. She tried to shoot another arrow, but Zoë got up quickly, notching her bow with a volley of arrows, but Kari dodged with amazing speed, and then shot another arrow hitting Zoë's shoulder before she seemed to disappear. She stole one of the poison dipped arrows Kari had and shot it at Kari, hitting her in the stomach making sure it got pressed deep inside making Kari stumble, her quiver falling off both lunging for the arrows, shooting them off at each other most of them hitting their mark.
"What's going on!?" Artemis yelled dragging a fresh kill staring at them each having arrows aimed at each other, covered in poisoned wounds.
"A-Artemis your back early," they both managed to stutter.
"I want to see both of you in the tent, now," Artemis growled her eyes flashing almost threateningly, opening the tent flap waiting for them. Both daring a glance at each other before they lowered their bows heading towards the tent timidly.
"What is with you two, first it started with supposedly 'friendly' fights, then there were flame arrows, which Annie is still burnt from, now poison arrows who's responsible for this?" she nearly yelled, Kari raising her hand as if she were in class.
"I am, I made the poison arrows and shot the first one," she said with no emotion, Zoë looking at her shocked for admitting it.
"Kari one more thing and I can't keep you as a hunter poison, fire, you constantly hang out with gods and boy demigods."
"Their my family and your too," Kari spoke out, Artemis narrowing her eyes.
"I know you said only in romantic relations will you turn your back on the company of men, but when you become friends with them they come around my other hunters as well and weaken their will power. Now go, I'll contact my brother to help with the wounds," she said allowing Kari and Zoë to leave. Then they just sat by the fire cleaning blood off themselves, trying their shirts up like tube tops, Kari keeping it as it was when Apollo showed up, but Zoë quickly untied hers and lowered it.