Can't you give me a single break? I am just messing around, but I have a plan. I mean, I teased this first part. This chapter has the plan in it. And to continue.

I would close my eyes, shaking my head. When I open them, I see black covering half of my vision.

"Mom… Why do I see from my right eye?" I ask, pulling the eyepatch away.

"Oh. About that." She starts, pulling the gauze away with me. I look at her with both eyes with a new light, pulling her into a hug. Tears would fall from both eyes, as I hold you close.

"Thank you." I whisper, smiling.

"That is very touching and all, but I am still telling Dad." Apollo says, sitting up with a black eye. Before he gets a chance to stand up, I break the hug, pushing him to the ground.

"I know all the weak spots on a man. Don't make me." I growl, my teeth barred. I feel a hand on my head, as Artemis steps closer. She begins to softly stroke my hair, as I see her bend down to be on my head level.

"Apollo, don't call me little sister. And don't tell Father." Artemis says still gently stroking my head. "Let him up, so we can talk." I push off him, sitting down on the floor as Apollo crawls away from me.

"I can see the resemblance." He mutters as he stands up. I smirk as I see Artemis stand up, looking Apollo dead in the eyes. She has a smirk on her face, silently laughing.

"Why did you come here Apollo?" She asks, tapping her foot.

"I can't visit my lit- I mean twin sister?" He says, before noticing the look on my eyes as I start to rise. I let out a laugh as Artemis shakes her head. "Fine. I needed to talk with you on something."

"What?" She asks, point blank as I sit back down. I lean back on my hands, watching a sibling fight with the same style of a boxing fight.

"I need help with… something." He repeats, looking over at me. I roll my eyes, turning around.

"Spill it out Apollo." I hear Artemis say as I look into a mirror. I see a brown and silver eye looking back at me, blinking as I do.

"That's so creepy…" I mutter, blinking my right eye only. I notice on my right eye though, there is just silver and black. No white behind the iris.

"Apollo, what?" I hear as I quickly turn around. I see Artemis shaking her head, looking at the ground as Apollo looks at her.

"I need you to hunt something important. Please Arty." Apollo says staring holes into her head. "Please. I am begging you." He says, holding his hands together in front of him.

"I hate you sometimes. Just this once and that is it." She says, looking at him with disgust. "But in return, you can bring the Hunters to camp."

"This will be fun." Apollo mutters as he walks out.

"Eric, come here." Artemis orders, walking over to a dresser. She opens up a drawer, looking around for something. "Where is it?" She mutters, as I walk over.

"Mom?" I ask, as she finds a small necklace, and on it a horn.

"This will heal you but keep it hidden. Put it on." She orders, handing it to me. I slip it on, tucking it under my jacket. "Perfect." She says, kissing me on the forehead. "Now go help them pack up. I am sorry about still."

As I walk out, my head down acting like nothing strange is happening, I walk back to Emily's tent. I see her packing up some stuff from her tent collapsing it.

"Ah, Eric. You can carry the stuff." She says, pointing at the pile of all her stuff.

"Yes Mistress." I reply, keeping everything calm. I bend them, grabbing as much as I can, only missing the fur I use. I begin walking over to the center of camp, heading to where Apollo parked. I see a bunch of Hunters carrying stuff into the center of the camp dropping them near the front of the bus. I drop off Emily's stuff on the bus, and head back to her.

"Go get the wolves packed up." She orders not even looking back. I walk over to a corner of the camp I had not been, staring at the large wolves in front of me. I hold out my hand, trying to show submissiveness, as what I assume to be the alpha walks up to me. It lays down on the ground, rolling over onto its back.

"You want me to pet you?" I ask, gently stroking the wolve's belly as I sit next to it. I would smile, gently petting the wolf before I hear a voice.

"Well well well. What do we have here? A slave not doing his jo…" I hear Catelynn start as I turn around and bow. "What are you doing, touching Lady Artemis' wolf?" She demands, walking over to me. I look down, trying to figure out the words as she kicks me directly in the ribs, and it feels like she breaks a few.

Before I can react, I hear Artemis' wolf growl. I look over at it, its haunches raised, its teeth bared. I look up and see Catelynn taking a step back, shocked at the wolf acting like that.

"Down, come on, you know me!" Catelynn says, backing away. The wolf lets out a growl, as it takes a small step closer, and I swear I could see a smile on its mouth. I reach over to the wolf, stroking her back as she slowly calms down. Catelynn walks over to my prone body, looking down. "Slave… How are you touching Lady Artemis' wolf?"

"She allowed me to put her after I held out my hand for her to smell, Mistress Catelynn." I say, looking down as I feel the wolf's haunches slightly rising. I continue gently petting the wolf, making sure she does not get angry.

"Only three people can touch her without being torn to shreds. Lady Artemis, Thalia, and Artemis' family. How the hell can you touch her?" Catelynn demands, reaching for her whip. Before I can react, the wolf shoots up, and growls.

"Down!" I scream, trying to hold her down. The wolf lays down, growling at Catelynn. Catelynn looks from me to the wolf, moving her hand from her whip.

"Slave follow me." She orders, turning around. She starts to walk as I begin to crawl after her, wondering what she is going to do to me. We walk through camp, heading towards Artemis' tent. I begin to sweat, fearing what will happen when we get there. Catelynn walks into the tent, as I slowly follow her before stopping right inside the entrance.

"Yes Catelynn? I am busying getting ready to hunt." Artemis says, turning around.

"This slave was petting your wolf. Now, I realized that only three people could touch her. You, Thalia and your family. Is he your son?" Catelynn asks, reaching for her whip.

"Are you accusing me of something?" Artemis demands, acting shocked at that.

"Yes. That this slave is your son." Catelynn replies, calmly taking her whip off her belt. "Slave take off that jacket." She orders as I pull off my jacket, trying to hide the necklace. I lay down, the jacket on the floor next to me.

"He is not my son. I have no kids." Artemis says, hitting her hand on the table. I close my eyes, trying hard not to cry as she says this. I hear the whip coming, it landing perfectly blades out on my back. She begins whipping me over and over again, as I open my left eye, looking over at Artemis. She mouths three words before I blank out.

"I'm so sorry."

Alright… I know how I said I was going to update in two weeks like normal but I may or may not have used my spring break very well. I got a little bored over it, as you can see. But, I took an idea from the reviews. I had to options in my head. Either say yes, or say no. I went the no route to make it a little more…. I don't know, cruel? Mean? I can't think of a good word for it. But that is thanks to King Genocide, who suggested the eyes locking thing. See you all in two weeks really. I swear it this time.