A/N hopefully it comes out good! And by the way It's kinda like a crossover just because it has very basic elements from the nightworld like Maya and that stuff! XD Disclaimer: I'm not Rick Riordan, sadly! Why can't i not be. Well mostly because i'm not a middle aged male livng in NYC making stories about gods. Well at least I'm human and I live inNYC. Well I simply CANNOT be because life is tough then you die. Please REVIEW! It helps with the coming of more chappies! Oh well, hope you like my fic (atleast I own that).(and so srry that I got the chappies messed up this is four!)(btw The huge guy Selene sees at the dinning pavilion kindda looks like biff tannen.)

Chapter Six

I look up at the to pairs of eyes. Uh oh! Hatred fueled through Clarisse and Darwin's eyes, I found out that the big kid who was about to beat me to a pulp my first day at the dinning pavilion. I shut my eyes close. I knew something was gonna happen. People like me don't just slide off with a clean slate. Murders pay, hard. And now, so am I. I peek out under my lashes. Darwin's blond combed up hair is neat and in place. His vest is gray and his plaid button down shirt is basically red. I see his tattoo, a winking bull dog. Scary and scarier! Clarisse was holding me from behind, in other words she really had a good reason for her not wanting me to see her. I swear, when moments like these happen I have a sort of dream and black out. But I'm NAWT BLACKING OUT TODAY! I try to shake out of the hold Clarisse has me in.

"PATHETIC! Thinks she can escape my hold!"laughed Clarisse. Darwin quickly followed. He punched me right in the nose, I couldn't breathe through there any more. Then my jaw, no more chewable food any more!

"You should see her face!" laughed Darwin. I immediately open my eyes and stared him down. That didn't stop him. He punched my stomach and the breathe is seriously knocked out of me. I see stars. Big ones, small ones. Blood spotted my eyes. Soon that same stuff was dribbling out of both my nose and mouth. The unquenchable hunger and thirst I have been feeling since I left home is only more prominent. It isn't soon before I feel a stabbing feeling in my gums. I bite down on my lips but still stare down Darwin. I can't catch his eyes. Clarisse strangles me, but not enough to kill me. Darwin punches my ribs. I'm sure he broke a couple. I lost my breathing and grew light headed. He punches my eye, then my other. I can't manage the simple task, that has now turned to a burden, of staring him down. I thought it was going to last like this forever. Him beating me, Clarisse cheering him on, and me losing use of my organs. Clarisse let go off me and I slide down to the ground. I opened my eyes a crack and saw Darwin and Clarisse getting ready for the final blow. I shut my eyes tight and said, mentally, goodbye mobile self, hello cripple Selene. But I wait and nothing comes.

"What are you two doing?" I heard a voice ask. I open my eyes a little to see Clarisse and Darwin, lifted in the air. Apollo grabs a hold of their shirts. His golden hair shone in the sun. His muscular arms, grabbing a hold of the two. He threw them aside and picked me up. Lifting me as if I were a porcelain doll, at risk of shattering into pieces at mere touch. He steadies me and then sits me on the floor. He grabbed the two and grabbed an old wire that was tucked away, he tied them until they couldn't move and helped me up. I stood and swayed. He caught me as I lost my balance. "I think I should take you to the infirmary."

"NO!" I said with all the strength I can muster up."Ya can't! If ya do, I won't be able to go on the quest."

"Fine, let me take you to my room in the big house, I'll heal you."

"Okay, but don't let any see me..." My voice trails off as I feel his strong biceps stretch around me. He slips out a cloak from his bag and wraps it around us."We're nawt in harry potter,"I whisper,"there is no such thing as invisibility cloaks."

"But oh yes there is my darling." He grabs me around my waist and pulls me to the big house.

I lay in a soft bed. So soft, it's like laying on angel's wings. I bet you Abe Lincoln's bed isn't as soft. After Apollo stitched me up and repaired me into a shining new nickel, I get even hungrier. My thirst is bigger and growing. But it isn't just my hunger for food, or what ever it is I consume, but for Apollo. I realized that as he checked my ribs. His hands, passing over the flat planes of my torso, fuling my thirst. I probably look like a needy little pet. Someone you can only help, yet never really, truly love. I blink as I see him standing in the corner of the room, leaning against the wall, occupied with an unknown object.

"So, Sleeping Beauty finally wakes up."He said softly.

"I feel asleep?"

"Only for, like, three minutes,"He smiles and sits on the foot of the bed, and I see what he was using. A Rubik Cube, wow! He was almost done except for that one little part that always gets out of place. He stops suddenly, as if realizing I was there, and put it down. He looked at me and smiled. He leaned over towards me and grabs the collar of my shirt.

"What'cha doin',"I ask him. He was leaning ever closer. I felt his sweet breathe on my face, as my upper lip starts to sweat. I can't believe this is happening. He stops just inches away from me, our nose touching.

"Why?"

"Don't stop," I whisper frantically, gawds! I'm such a little LOSER! My hands grab his shirt and pull him closer to me. He chuckles under his breathe as our lips meet. It wasn't all slutty and perverted, like most think. But sweet and soft with a sexy edge. He crawls on top, as I tug on his shirt. What am I doing! I can't go this far! I think, well, maybe I can. OH! SHUT UP SELENE! YOU DON'T MAKE THE DECISIONS HERE! IT'S ME WHO DOES, YOUR BRAIN! AND I SAY STOP! I stop myself. "Stop," I whisper softly, huffing and puffing. I couldn't keep my breathe straight. Like running up a hill. When He lifts his face from the base of my throat, the little place he preferred I guess, he is amused. "Geezz Louize," I whisper softly, my face obviously blushing crimson red. He chuckles and kisses my cheek.

"Amazing ain't it, your first kiss,"He said, standing up off the bed walking towards the bedroom door.

"How did you know that?" I ask accusingly.

"Well, you can kinda tell."

"Whatever," I say. I stood up and looked at a mirror opposite to me. I was wearing the same clothing that I was wearing when I was attacked, the camp half blood t-shirt fitted just right and black shorts with my black combat boots. The camp half blood had just a little bit of dried blood on the collar. But nothing very serious. I look over to Apollo and waved goodbye. As I opened the door I looked down the stairs and saw Percy, Annabeth, Grover, and Leo. I felt Apollo's arms wrap around my waist. I giggled, well, I shouldn't have done that cause Percy and Annabeth turn around and cought my eyes. Oh oh! I'm caught messing around with the sun god!

A/N PLZ ANSWER THE POLL ON PROFILE!sorry I'm taking so long to update I kinda have a writer's block. HELP!