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I do not own the PJO characters. AN: also I have still not figured out how to PM people, I thought I figured it out but I didn't, anyways to Niharika: I try and post every day. I'm crazy, I know.

"Trish, wake up!" Someone yelled.

I sat up, still half asleep. Trying to blink the sleep out of my eyes, someone grabbed my arm and hauled me up on my feet.

I squinted so I could see. There were about a dozen Venti in our room and more were flooding in. "Duck," I said sleepily.

"What?" Leo said.

"Leo duck!" Calypso yelled.

"Oh!" He quickly dropped to the ground.

I waved my hand through the air and the venti exploded into mist.

Damian grabbed my hand and we all ran out of the train. Once out I was fully aware of what was happening. The train had stopped and the Venti stormed us. He he, get it, they stormed us, they're storm spirits. Anyway, we waded through a crowd of people who were gathering around the train.

Once out of the station doors, we ran down a few blocks and shot into a alleyway. "Seriously Trish, half asleep and still able to take out like sixteen Venti with a wave of your hand," Leo said.

"That's my sister for you," Coral squeaked.

I smiled at Coral, then noticed a small gash on her arm, gushing blood. My smile faded as I bent down and examined it. "Are you okay?" I asked.

"I'm fine," she smiled, "but you should probably check on him." She used her good arm to point at Damian.

He had a cut across his cheek and several cuts all over his arms and chest, his shirt had been torn to shreds.

"What the heck happened," I said as I began healing him.

"Leo decided that he would try and make something real quick while there were winds all around us," he glared at his brother.

"It's not my fault you were downwind from me," he defended.

To prove what they were saying, I saw a shard of metal sticking out of Damian's arm. His jaw tightened and his muscles tensed as I pulled the shard out.

"Sorry, I'm really sorry," I said.

I let him grip my hand as I pulled out another shard.

After I finished repairing everyone, we decided to sit down and figure a few things out.

"Unfortunately, we weren't able to bring everything that was in the room, but we got Trish's backpack, one of Cal's suitcases, and the first aid kit that was in the bathroom," Leo said.

"And the entrance to Camp Jupiter is a few miles away," Cal added.

Damian grabbed my hand and squeezed it. I had healed all his wounds, so there must have been something else bothering him.

"Can I steal Trish real quick?" Damian asked.

"Why?" Leo asked.

"I just need to talk to her."

"Okay," Cal said, "just stay together and try to stay within earshot."

Damian just nodded as he led me to the far end of the alley.

"What? Are you okay?" I asked worriedly.

"I'm fine I guess, but while I was sleeping, I had a dream," he looked me in the eyes, "your mom sent it to me."

"What? What did she say?" I asked.

"She said that something was coming, that you were in danger and I needed to protect you."

"What's coming?"

"I don't know, she didn't say."

"Well we can figure it out later, for now we have to get to Camp."

Damian nodded and we walked back to where Leo, Calypso and Coral were still talking.

"So do we have a game plan?" I asked as we sat back down.

"We think so."

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-Lou Ellen and my mysterious friend