AN: Hey, Hey, Hey!

Salutations everyone! I'm back! I know, hold your applause until the end of the chapter. Let's just pretend that my on again off again writers block is not a thing. It's fake news.

Anyways back to the action!


"Train me." Was all he said.

"You've got a lot of nerve showing your face around here after what you pulled last night!" Clarrise exclaimed in his face.

Larry was right next to him, her face aimed up at his getting all up in his grill but Luke seemed unfazed by the verbal onslaught. Like he had made a decision about something, Luke was totally different. His body stood ramrod straight as if he was a soldier at attention. What's stranger is that he was glancing down at my body every half second, and his face was getting redder and redder. He turned his head so that it was now angled at the ceiling, his lips pursed together.

"W… what the… this is the most… sigma Ares bullshit power move ever." He stammered out while being redder than a tomato.

"Whatdya mean? Henry is…" Clarisse started as she glanced me up and down, blinking multiple times as if she was taking pictures with her eyes.

"I knew it." Clarisse whispered not so quietly to herself.

'It's kinda breezy in here.' I thought as I looked down.

"Oh, shit sorry." I said casually, and closed the door. I was, in fact, totally naked except for my stylish bracelet that I can never take off.

I walked to the dresser and opened my underwear drawer and slipped on my favorite boxers, which had the 1998 Batman logo on the crotch. I then returned to the door with something covering the family jewels and opened the door to rejoin the conversation.

"Sorry Clare, I do sleep naked so that's my bad." I apologized to Clarisse.

"That's ok bro, it was bound to happen sometime so I guess it's good we got it out of the way. Hey, what did you call me?" Larry asked me.

"Anyway dude, there is… um… an opponent back home that… I uh… I can't seem to beat as easily as I should." Luke stammered out once again before I could respond to my sister.

Luke looked totally humbled and respectful at this moment, like I had changed him with that fight.

He looked ready to learn…

"Just how hard did you hit him Henry?" Clarisse asked.

"I'm serious guys, this match that's coming up is for bragging rights and this dudes a real dick." Luke pleaded with us.

"I can't see how anyone can be a bigger asshole than you, and that is saying a lot because there is a painfully sober god of booze that lives here, and he is an actual asshole." Clarisse snorted sassily.

"Just trust me, if you met him you would hate him too." Luke stated firmly.

Seeing Luke like this makes me want to share with him some of my methods, he looks coachable and moldable at this moment.

"I know how it feels to lose like you did last night, and I know where you're coming from. But if I choose to train you, there are some things that you must do." I replied, surprising myself with my own reply.

"I'll do anything you ask, please train me. I felt bored and lonely being the only one at camp that knows how to box, but now that you're here I'm excited again." Luke responded starry eyed.

"You'll do anything?" Clarisse cut in suggestively before I could respond.

"Yes, anything." Luke responded without turning his head.

Suddenly the sound of footsteps running towards us was heard and the door across the hall opened suddenly, and a dark aura poured out of the room. I nearly jumped out of my undies when a disheveled looking Macy poked her head out.

"Anything?" Macy asked darkly, an evil smile stretching across her face.

"Y… Yup, anything." Luke responded nervously, his voice cracking a bit as he heard Macy's dark and sinister tone.

A long ten seconds of silence followed his response, I could literally hear the gears turning in my sister's heads. Luke seemed to drip sweat out of nowhere, and as the silence continued he grew ever wetter.

"Luke, how about you wait outside for a quick second." Clarisse suggested with the fakest smile that her face could conjure.

Luke gulped very loudly and exited the building with fast steps. Macy came out of her room and joined us in the hallway with crossed arms. She was clad in flannel pajamas and a sports bra, revealing a shocking mark on her body. It looked like Wolverine used her torso as a scratching post, it was three huge slash marks that ran from her right shoulder to her left hip. I tried not to stare, but she noticed my gaze.

"This is from a hellhound that attacked me before I got to camp bro, it's pretty sweet right?" Macy said, uncrossing her arms to show off the battle scar to me.

Admittedly up to this point I've never seen a female with a solid one-hundred and twenty pounds of muscle, but if I were to imagine what one would look like, an image of Macy would probably pop into my head. She looked even cooler with these scars.

"That's nothing bro, I got some awesome scars from this handsy cyclops who was posing as a lifeguard in a public pool." Clarisse boasted to me

"Spoils or it didn't happen." Macy said snarkily.

"But it did happen, and the spoils were at the bottom of the pool anyway." Clarisse clapped back.

"Why tell that story when you can't even prove it?" Macy asked quizzically.

"Do you know how many women, children, and surprisingly grown ass men will pee in a pool? Besides, I can't s…" Clarisse retorted, but the last part was impossible to hear from where I was.

"Wait, you can't swim?" Asked Macy with a chuckle.

"I can't what? Anyways, do you believe in karma Henry?" Clarisse asked, smoothly changing the topic.

"I believe everything happens for a reason Larry, and I feel as if Luke is learning that as well." I responded sagely.

"This offer… it's too good. It almost seems like a fair trade." Macy added but gave Clarisse a look that said: this isn't over.

"At one end we can get some payback for what he did to everyone at camp, and what he did to Macy. On the other end he would end up bettering himself by training with Henry." Clarisse stated with indifference.

What he did to Macy…

My fist clenched hard, imagining what Luke tried to do to Macy made my blood boil.

"Yeah, I can't believe he actually thought that doing that to my cakes would be okay with me." Macy added darkly with her teeth gritted.

"Wait, you're cakes?" Clarisse asked confusedly, her face morphing into a befuddled expression.

"Everyone, and I mean everyone, knows not to touch my breakfast." Macy stated in a sinister tone.

"I thought you said he violated you." Clarisse said to her sister.

"He did, I'll never eat a waffle again without seeing his stupid face in my mind. 'My allergies are horrible' huh, a likely story." Macy said with a fist clenched in front of her face.

"So he sneezed on your pancakes or something?" I asked, half amused and half confused.

Macy snapped out of her flashback and glanced at Larry and I with a disbelieving expression.

"No he sneezed on my waffles and I haven't eaten a single one since, AND he never apologized either." Macy added.

"I did apologize!" I heard Luke butted in from outside the cabin.

"Why would I listen to someone who ruined waffles for me!" Macy clapped back loudly towards the door Luke was behind.

"I even sent you flowers Macy, I know what I did was wrong!" Luke responded back.

"Never send fucking ROSES to a daughter of the GOD OF WAR, miss me with that Aphrodite shit." Macy shouted back.

"So you got them then?" Luke said back quieter this time.

"W-well yeah! But I fucking stomped on them and burned them!" Macy stammered out, turning a bit red.

Luke did not respond this time and I used this moment to get us back on topic.

"So he didn't sexually assault you or anything?" I quizzed Macy.

"Yeah, you were crying your eyes out in my arms, remember?" Clarisse added.

"What, sexual assualt?! No! Gods. Clarisse, do you seriously think that there is a male on this earth who could do that to me and succeed?" Macy interrogated her.

Clarisse did not respond immediately, and Macy gave her a disgusted look.

"Ew, I know what you're thinking and no, Henry doesn't count because he's my fucking sibling. You are so fucked up in the head to even think that Larry." Macy said with some venom.

"Well ok hold on he's not technically your-" Clarisse started.

"But I am." I said to Clarisse before she could finish.

"I guess we know what her kink is!" Luke butted in again.

"You shut your mouth before I shut it for you!" I yelled at Luke.

"Yessir!" came his response

"Anyways I actually have a couple of ideas for this particular event." Macy said, clearly disgusted with Clarisse.

"Well why don't you share with the class." I said sarcastically.


It turned out that Macy had more than a couple of ideas for Luke, like she had been thinking about this for a while.

It was seven in the morning when we told Luke the list, and he surprisingly wasn't fazed by its length. I went back to sleep after he left and woke up at around nine, I threw on some sweats and a sleeveless tee and went out into the main room. The sole occupant was Macy and she was wearing the same get up from this morning. We talked about what lewd things must be going on in Clarisse's mind until we were interrupted by a knock on the door.

Macy got up to answer it and left me to think. So gods and goddesses existed, I guess it won't be long until I meet a couple of them.

"Wow you completed this whole list in two hours?" I heard Macy say in disbelief.

"Don't act so surprised, I put my physical fitness at the highest regard, above all else." I heard Luke respond.

"I guess you do, you would rather run through the arena naked than not train with Henry huh." Macy said

"You are correct, I did that too, you can ask the Apollo cabin. They were unfortunately doing some sword practice at the time." Luke responded sullenly.

"Look who decided to show up." I heard another female voice say.

"Oh hi Clarisse, I finished the list." Luke said in a cheerful tone.

"So you actually slapped Chiron's ass? How did you… you know what I don't even wanna know." Clarisse said

I got up and made my way towards the door.

"Luke, training starts early tomorrow." I say to Luke.

"Ok ill be up by six sir." Luke said as if addressing a superior.

"Oh I meant like early early. You know what? Just sleep outside your cabin tonight and ill come get you." I said with some foreshadowing.

"Uhhh Yessir!" He said and ran in the direction of his cabin.

Luke reminds me of someone, like how I was when I first started boxing. I guess as long as he is obedient then there won't be a problem.

"Hey Henry, whats up." Clarisse asked.

"Nothing much Clare, been talking with Macy for a little bit." I responded.

"Oh hey before I forget, Charles was looking for you so head on over to the forge." Clarisse stated.

"Cool I guess I'll head on over." I say as I leave.

"Hey Larry, what's up? Been thinking about incest?" I heard Macy say as I walked away, quickly followed by a what the fuck Macy.

Those two are my favorite people in the world. I could care less of what Clarisse thinks, as long as I have siblings it's fine with me.

I wonder what Charles had waiting for me at the forge, maybe he has another item to give me, which would be hella sweet.

I walked on autopilot thinking about all the insane limitations that he had put on the armor, it fucks my mind thinking that someone has the ability to do that with armor.

Bonk

My head bounced off the doorway of the forge, sounding like a golf ball hitting the cart path.

"Shhhhhit." I said under my breath.

"That looked painful, you ok?" Said a female voice.

"Ugh ow, yeah I'll be fine." I admitted and looked over towards the voice.

It was Carmen! Her face is just as gorgeous as ever. She had cleaned up quite a bit since yesterday. Wearing an orange brown tank top with some cut off jeans that were cutoff pretty high up there, and to finish off the ensemble were some white crocs.

"Wow." was all I could say to her.

"I know right, I'm not always a hideous girl with ash all over her face." She said sassily.

Ok, now flirt with her. Do it, just say what's on your mind.

"I like your outfit, it's very pretty." I say with a grin.

Stupid stupid stupid

"Oh thanks and your outfit is pretty too." she responded

"Oh gosh, thanks Carmen." I say sheepishly. I realized she might be making fun of me cause I'm wearing gray sweatpants with a tank top.

"Hey, Henry you probably get this a whole lot but, how old are you?" Carmen asked cutely, tilting her face.

"I'm sixteen Carmen, same question right back at you." I said smoothly

"Oh, I'm sixteen too." Carmen said, tilting her face back to even on its axis.

"Why do you ask?" I questioned just trying to make conversation.

"Well you look like you're twenty-four." she stated with a giggle

"Oh thanks I guess. Do you know where Charles is? He wanted to see me." I asked her.

"I actually told Clarisse that Charlie was looking for you so I could get you over here, whilst avoiding her teasing." Carmen said smartly.

"Huh."


AN: and that's it for now guys tune in next time.

See ya.