Chapter two
Luke
Naomi
I woke up what looked like bedroom in an old farmhouse, the walls and bed were white. That was it, A bed. Memories flooded back.
Colby
Colby was my best friend for two years, he was like a brother to me. The goofy boy was about 6'2, hispanic and had a leg condition that made it hard for him to walk.
Now I know he was a satyr half goat and half human now he's gone, tears filled my eyes making everything blurry.
I heard a door open and I saw the boy from yesterday, he was carrying a tray with what looked like iced apple juice.
"Hey you okay?" he said softly, then he saw the tears on my face, his blue eyes turned warm and concerned. "Who did you lose"
"Colby" i croaked
He nodded "Grover told me about him"
"Who's Grover?" I said quietly
"The satyr that brought me to camp"
Then it dawned upon me that I had no clue who this boy was.
"Who are you" I said suddenly
"My name is Luke"
"Umm I'm Naomi"
He handed me the apple juice and sat me up. I put my lips to the straw, it trickled into my mouth only to find out it wasn't apple juice. It tasted like my granny's homemade biscuits with strawberry jam, only liquid. A warm feeling spread throughout my body and before I knew it the glass was empty.
A/N I'm sorry I write short chapters but I will skip ahead a couple months in the story and there will be spelling mistakes I'm only 13