CHAPTER ELEVEN
The Dream
I walked toward the cabin, it was almost 2 a.m., the campfire ended, and everyone went back to their cabins. I walked all the way to the cabin, got on the bed and instantly went to sleep.
The weirdest thing happened; I had this weird dream that I never had before. I saw the whole camp on fire, most of the building where destroyed and the battle arena looked like a giant robot that got its pieces ripped apart. I couldn't do anything other than look. The strawberry fields burned, the trees where cut to pieces and turned to charcoal. Once a paradise turned into complete chaos.
Every single building burning and turning to dust, it was chaos down there. I looked around; I was at the hill looking down at the campgrounds. Lots of metal parts all over the ground, metal heads, thrashed wings, and I saw two people down there still standing one had a trident and the other one had a spear. Some kids were on the ground behind the one that had a trident; the trident guy looked like he was protecting the other kids.
The one with the spear was advancing toward him, but he didn't move, not even to dodge the spear. I was trying to scream and to move, but I couldn't do anything at all, I wanted to help them.
When the two weapons were about to clash with one another; I woke with a start and Sky was knocking the cabin door.
Sky was saying, ''Danny come on, we have to get to the big house, call Percy and get your new schedule for the day, come on, wake up!''
She kept saying with a low threatening voice ''Wake up sleepy head, if you are still on bed sleeping I will get in there and throw you a bucket of lava from the battle arena.''
I said instantly, ''I'm awake, no need to get that bucket, I'm up. I'm up, just getting new clothes.''
Sky was at the door laughing, I knew she was joking, and there was no way a bucket could hold hot melted lava. Can a bucket hold melted lava?