I tried to hold myself together. I needed to be attacked by a monster.
I had never had so much time. No time to cry, smile, or feel anything. I was always attacked. Always fighting for my life. Always. I hated being able. Being able to breathe. Being able to talk to people. Being able to live. I hated it. I wanted my old life back. I decided then and there Camp Half-Blood was not for me. I needed to leave. I walked over to my tree. Using the plants to direct me. I climbed up my tree. I took the spear I had been working on. It was perfect. Perfect point. Around the spear it had marble for looks. It was beautiful. I hadn't decided who I was going to give it to. Maybe a demigod. I didn't know. I climbed back down. I had the spear in my hand. I twirled it in my hand. I couldn't carry this thing if I wanted to. It couldn't turn into anything. It was too big. I decided who to give to.
I walked over to the big house. I walked inside without a second thought. I saw the ping pong table and knew what to do. I scraped 'Hope you like the weapon I made From Vida' into the table. I then stabbed the table with the weapon. I walked out. I began to walk to the hill. I had no possessions. Nothing to leave. I walked up to Pelus. I didn't even try to stop hm. I just walked right by.
I smiled. I liked not being able to feel, to have emotions. Life was so much easier. I walked down the hill. I smelled hellhound. Ah, home. I took out my sword. I quickly turned around and began to attack. I saw a person and stumbled just enough to get a knife at my neck.
"Hey Annabeth." I said. She released me.
"Where do you think you're going?" She asked.
"Your goodbye party is amazing. Did you get me a weapon as a farewell present?" I asked.
"Answer the question." Nico said.
"I am going back to my old life." I said curtly.
"No you aren't." Annabeth said. I felt a sharp object in my side. I may be invincible against pain but not drugs. I immediately blacked out.
When I woke up I was in the infirmary. Before I could register anything else a spear was stabbed right next to me. It was the spear I made.
"Tu quieres? You like?" I asked. Chiron glared at me.
"What's this?" Percy asked gesturing to the sharp object. Darn he was in the bed next to mine. I was hoping never to see him again.
"I made it." I said smirking, "As a gift for Chiron. Once you get out of that bed you won't be able to miss it. Or at least the tiny impact it made."
"We have to get a new ping pong table!" Chiron screamed at me.
"Do I want to know?" Percy asked.
"No." I said. I tried to sit up but felt extremely sore. I guess getting tranquilized can do that to you. "Now do you have any milnus?"
"Milnus?" Percy questioned.
"Your worst nightmare. Literally. And don't freak out when I eat it."
"Milnus is poison of the gods. It can kill them and take away their power." Chiron explained as he gave me some. I almost gagged just looking at it. I reluctantly took a bite. It tasted like hellhound guts again. I almost threw it back up. I swallowed it down. I laid my head down again. I closed my eyes. I felt the milnus taking over. I envisioned my worst nightmare. When I opened my eyes I felt much better.
"You just had a seizure." Percy exclaimed.
"No, I healed myself. Oh that reminds me. If Chiron won't accept my awesome weapon I made, would you like it?" I offered.
"That. You made that?" Percy asked surprised.
"Yeah. Maybe I should give it to the Ares cabin before I go." I said not really listening.
"You aren't going anywhere." Chiron stated simply.
"Porque?" I whined.
"Please give me a reason not to kill her." He looked like he was praying to the gods. I knew they wouldn't have a reason considering they all hated me. I took this distraction as a chance to leave. I began to get out of bed slowly. I bolted for the door.
"Not so fast." Chiron said grabbing my arm. I pouted and walked back to the bed. I sat on my bed. Percy was rolling over with laughter. I guess his wounds had healed.
"Dejas de hablar." By now everyone knew what that meant. He still chuckled but had composed himself a little bit.
"You just got caught." He said trying to keep in laughter.
"Why am I stuck in a room with him?" I said jabbing my thumb at Percy.
"You don't like me?" He asked.
"Not really. Remind me why I didn't kill you again. Please." I said.
"Because I saved your life…"
"How? I lived a fine life."
"If it weren't for me Cronus wouldn't be dead and we would all serve him."
"You killed Cronus!" I exclaimed.
"Yeah. Is that bad?"
I almost said yes but stopped myself, "No. I was just surprised considering the fact that I could have killed you yesterday."
"Yeah, a lot of us think you're Ares' kid."
"Why do people think I'm someone's kid I'm not." I said rather annoyed. I tried to get out of bed but vines wrapped around my wrists.