SOOORY! DON'T KILL ME!

(Hides from reviewers throwing rotton tomatoes.)

Here you go... short and not very well written, but hey, it's something.

I stirred uneasily. I blinked. I was in a room with an anxious boy standing over me, while I lay on the bed. Actually, four people were standing over me. I receognised all of them.

I shot up. "You!" I hissed to the boy. "How dare you! Why are you here?" Derek blinked.

"Youo're awake," He said, sounding relieved. "Thank the gods."

"That doesn't answer my quesetion!" I shouted. "Why are you here?Get away from me!"

"Leah, calm down," soothed the girl, Annabeth. "He brought you here. Well, we did, but he came with us."

I tried to stand, but I gasped in pain as my leg crumpled beneath me. "Give her the ambrosia," Percy instructed, "And the nectar. It'll help."

I glared at him. "I don't care what happens, I just want him" I pointed at Dererk, "Out of my room!"

Derek slunked out.

"So," I said brightly, "Where are we?"

They all stared at me.

"What?" I asked, annoyed. "I hate him. Yes I've only known him for a week, but I still hate him. I never want to lay eyes on him again. Let him leave. I hope I never, ever, look at him again!"

"Random outburst," said Percy.

"So," I said flatly, "Where are we?"

"Camp half-blood," Nico said. "A place where demi-gods like us can train and stay. You are the first demi-god of control. That's really cool, but I bet that-"

"O.K., Nico," Annabeth interupted, "She wants to know where we are, not random facts. We're in Camp half-blood's infirmary. You're the only patient right now. You've been out for almost a week, and Chiron is worried. He's a centaur, like in the stories."

I fell back on my pillow. Annabeth looked worried. "We'll leave you; this is a lot to take in." I fell into a deep slumber right after they left.

***

I rubbed my eyes and sat up. My leg seemed to be healed- at least, almost. Annabeth was sitting by my bedside table. She sprang up. "Leah, you're OK!" She exclaimed. "You went back out of it after we talked to you. It's time to get you to cabin eleven, where you'll be staying until they build a cabin for you."

She showed me around camp. It was incredible- lava climbing wall, archery, greek, arts and crafts, the twelve cabins, the hearth of Hestia in the middle of camp. I loved it all! I was in the Hermes cabin until they got my cabin built and all my stuff was sorted out.

Annabeth was walking towards the Hermes cabin, and I followed. I walked inside. Wow, it's CROWDED! I wonder if I even get a bed.

A kid jerked his thumb to the floor and said, "Newbies get the floor."

Guess not.

Someone else called, "Regular?"

I knew what to say. Annabeth had warned me. I said, "Sort of. My cabin is being built."

"Who's your dad?" A kid jeered. "Someone stupid? A minor god? Hey wait! I heard about you! You're that goddess of control kid! What a stupid parent. What can you do- boss people around?"

"How about I force you to drown yourself?" I asked quietly. "Or burn yourself? Accidentally fall off the climbing wall?"

The kid stared at me, wide-eyed. "You can't do that. That's impossible."

I smirked. "Wanna take that bet?" And they left me alone for the rest of the morning- except for that boy. He came up to me after a couple of minutes. "Get away," I said sharply. He winced.

"Hey, that wasn't me. It was my twin- Travis Stoll. I'm Connor, child of Hermes. Sorry 'bout him. He gets a little.... odd around new campers."

I looked at him oddly. "Well, on to dinner."

***

I sat down at the table to find someone grabbing my wrist. I supressed a shriek, but it turned into a full fledged growl when I saw Derek holding my wrist. Every eye in the camp was on us- except for Mr. D, who was plying Pinochle.

"What do you want?" I growled.

He refused to meet my eyes. "Listen, Leah, I'm sorry that-"

"Get your filthy traitor hands off me." I snarled. "You had a choice. You could have saved me. I would be safe. But you were too scared- so now I'm scarred for life. I hope you can remember that, traitor." I tossed my hair and walked away, leaving a stunned Derek and a silent camp behind me.

OK, I know this was terrible! Too much talking, not enough action, and it's the shortest chappie I've ever written. Please, I just wanted to update- And I swear that it will be longer next time. I'm so sorry!