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I do not own any of the PJO characters.

That's when we were both in streams of tears. The tears felt like ice on my warm cheeks. I had just told the guy I liked, that I liked him, and I didn't even know it was him. Let alone he just told me he had loved me. He didn't even know what I looked like and he still loved me? It kind of made me feel nice, I had someone who loved me not for my appearance but for how I acted.

Then he embraced me in a hug. I was not expecting it, but it was much needed. He was my best friend for goodness sake and he had just found out that I was alive!

I was really embarrassed. Yes, I had just, for the first time seen my best friend (We had met online and got really close, but we had never showed each other what we had looked like, if anyone was confused), but we had just told each other that we liked one another so I was pretty embarrassed. So I did what ever had come naturally, I ran. Like usual I ran from my problem instead of facing it. As I ran I heard Percy say, "I'm not going after her, you're her friend, not me."

I ran to the cabins; I found the one I was looking for. A white marble building with two elegant stone pillars coming out of the porch, with sleek, white marble stairs leading up to an arch doorway. The Hera cabin, obviously it wasn't exactly a "cabin" for no one has ever lived, let alone walked, inside said building. I walked in, reluctant at first when I remembered what had happened when Piper and Rachel walked in here, in The Lost Hero, but I still went in because I had no other place I could have gone. I just wanted to be alone for the time being. I sat down and tucked my knees up to my chin, wrapping my arms around my legs while putting my head down resting it on my knees. It wasn't like I didn't like what Jamie had done. I didn't run because I didn't like Jamie, but the complete opposite actually. I was scared of hurting him, of ruining our friendship.

I heard a soft knock on the outside wall. I looked up just in time to see Jamie walk in. He didn't say anything, he just slowly walked over and sat down beside me. We just sat there in silence for what seemed like forever, until Jamie broke the silence, "Hey. I- I can't believe your alive, I mean I'm more than happy that your alive, its just, overwhelming I guess."

"Yeah, I get it. When I found out that I wasn't allowed to tell anyone that I was alive, I was heartbroken. I would never be able to talk to you, text you, or anything. I don't think you realize how much it affected me. I mean my "death" probably affected you too, but I had to carry the burden of not being able to tell you that I was okay."

"Well, um, I was going to take a walk if you want to come with?" He asked.

"I, um"

"Its fine, just stay here and think," I stared as he walked out of the doorway, maybe February 11 doesn't hate me after all, I giggled to myself.

Time skip to Dinner time.

Jamie was feeling woozy as he walked up to the pavilion. "Where is she?" Asked Percy with a bit of concern in his voice. "I thought Trish was with you?"

"Um, no."

"Then, where is she?" asked Piper.

"She's, she's in the Hera cabin."

"Oh my gods! The Hera cabin! Does she know how dangerous that is!" Piper and Leo took off toward the white cabin.

"Wait! Piper, Leo!" yelled Annabeth, she looked over at Jamie who was just about to fall face first into the hard concrete of the pavilion floor, "Jamie, were you in there too?"

"Yeah, for a little while. Why? Trish can obviously handle it, so why can't I?" he asked trying to keep himself upright.

"Because, because, well we can't tell you just, never mind," said Percy as he and Annabeth ran after Piper and Leo.

I could hear Piper and Leo yelling at me to get out of the cabin, but for some reason my legs refused to let me get up. Soon enough there were several people outside yelling for me to come outside and that I shouldn't be in here. The yelling was directed at Coral as she ran up the stairs and to where I was sitting.

"It's ok," she reassured me.

After a while, some people, just stopped trying to get me out, and that I was a "lost cause" and "as good as dead", If only they knew. The thing that got my legs to work was the cry for a medic. I crawled up to one very decorated window and peered outside to see Jamie laying on the ground looking way to pale then he should have. Oh no, I thought, I shouldn't have let him stay in here as long as he did, let alone let him in here. I ran outside. People kept hugging me and saying "thank the gods" but I needed to get past, I needed to help Jamie. But no one moved, when I tried to push past them, they wouldn't let me get near him. I was starting to get annoyed, so I raised my hand once again, and lifted everyone up off the ground except for Jamie so that I could finally get to him. Most people were just confused, but people like Clarisse were really mad.

"Put me down!" she yelled, "whoever is responsible for this, your dead!" I really couldn't have cared less at that moment, I just needed to save Jamie. I walked up to him, and slowly, put my hand on his chest and began to heal him. Everyone looked at me in awe and saying all kinds of things like, "How is she doing that" or "Who's her godly parent". Within seconds Jamie was as good as new.

Just then Chiron walked outside to see the entire camp floating aimlessly in the air. "Holy Hera." Was all he was able to get out. Then he saw me and I knew I was in trouble. "Trish Sutton! Put all these people down! Now!" I put them down as quickly as I picked them up. Jamie was still out cold but still I was glad he was better.

Thank you once again for reading. And I know it's a bit bad, but keep in mind I am totally new at writing fanfic. Have a wonderful day!

-Lou Ellen