"Peri! How much do you remember?" Grover asked, panicking slightly. I rolled my eyes and hugged him.
"Dude, chill, I'm okay." I smiled. He chuckled.
"What happened? I remember falling asleep but that's all." I frowned.
"You hit your head. Bad concussion. You've been out for just under a month." Chiron informed me.
"A MONTH?!" I yelled and stood up, my head spinning.
"What the hell happened?!" I yelled and clutched the bed.
"You didn't know your own strength." Mr D informed me as Annabeth passed me a drink that smelt like chocolate, old books and the woods. I sipped it, it tasted like... Like strawberry chocolate. Strange but before I knew it, I drank it all. I sighed softly and looked around, everyone eyeing me.
"Yeah?" I asked, raising an eyebrow at everyone. No one spoke.
"Can I leave? I miss my hellhound." I pouted, hearing Grover chuckle nervously.
"W-well about t-that, see i-it was sent back to the u-underworld."
"Why!?" I frowned. Grover looked down.
"It-he attacked some people." He mumbled then bleated nervously.
"Who?" I asked, trying to hide my smirk.
"Em-L-Luke." Grover chocked out. I smirked.
"Okay, may I leave?" Everyone looked at mr D and Chiron. They shared a number of looks but then nodded.
"You may." Mr D shrugged and lead me outside. I walked to my cabin, sitting on the slightly dusty bed.
Declaimer: I only own Persephone.
Sorry it's short. I broke my iPod charger, I lost my iPad (now found) so I quickly typed it up in English. So sorry I haven't updated in a few days.