I could feel pain, and my body throbbed. When I awoke, I was tied to a bed with my shirt gone and a strange looking demigod above me. He got up close to my face and whispered,

"Talk or move and you dead. I am Stuart Hlfang, leader of the wild demigods. You are our prisoners. You shall join our tribe or die." I laughed, "Dude, we just want to get out." Stuart growled, "There is no exit Son of The Sea God. Your blood must be spilled, and there's only one way to do that." He took out a wicked looking knife.

I struggled against my bonds and yelled, "Let me go!" He slashed with his knife, and I screamed with pain. Stuart smiled and collected my blood, "This is your only way out, but I don't think so." He out the jar high on a shelf and lit a candle. I finally got a look at my surroundings.

It was a sort of tee-pee and Stuart had brown shorts and red paint on his face. "You an Indian?" I asked. He slapped my face, "Fool! I am the leader of-" I sighed "Yeah yeah yeah, I know." While he was distracted, I reached in my pocket and pulled out Riptide.

"Hey bozo, next time don't mess with us!" I said, and uncapped Riptide. The blade cut my bonds, and I leapt on top of Stuart. "GAURDS!!!" He screamed, and I stabbed him and ran. I was in a sort of village made of tee-pees. "Annabeth?!" I called.

No answer. I ran around the village and called her name. Finally, a strangled "Help!" Was made out. I burst into a tee-pee, and killed the guards. The seven were tied up and gagged. I untied them, and we ran. "Don't look back!" Jason yelled, and we kept going.

We eventually stopped when your legs felt like jelly. "Gods, where are we?" Annabeth demanded. I shrugged, "Some guy named Stuart said there is no exit, only my blood mixed with seawater will get us out. The thing is, every time I get cut it heals. And we still have no water."

Annabeth looked around, "There has to be some, how can they survive?" I nodded, and we began searching. Suddenly, I felt it. Water. I pointed in the direction.

"Water." I said, and we took off running. A clearing showed up with a stream running through it. I flopped in and began drinking. So good!

Suddenly, something wrapped around my leg and I was pulled under. The thing was, on powers. I couldn't breath under water. I squirmed and wiggled but my breath was not coming.

Is this the end?

Notes

Is this the end? No, of coarse not! But who knows... Lol.

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