The Cursed Ones

Vahl's POV

After meeting with Lizzie, we each went our spreate ways for about an hour, to you know, recollect ourselves. I went outside and tired to find a place where no one could find me. Then, I feel to the ground. I was scared. Poseidon asked me to watch over his daughters, and I almost failed. If we weren't Demigods, I would have lost her for sure.

I soon closed my eyes and fell asleep. I woke with an Iris-message above me. It was Leo.

"Hey! Whats up?" I asked him.

"Oh, you know. Camp." Leo replied. He wouldn't stop messing with some wires.

"Whats wrong?" I asked.

"Nothing! Nothing at a - Okay, fine. Something is wrong. I had a dream." He said, nervousness coating his voice.

"About what?" I asked, trying to not sound nosy.

"Well,um,You? I saw you falling,fast, down a cliffside. Then, I saw a knife covered in blood. After that, Jazz and Lizzie were carrying a body, your body. You were clunching something, but I couldn't make it out. I saw the camp surrounding your grave. Then I woke up." Leo finished. I was stunned. Neither of us spoke.

"Oh! Ya, I just wanted to let you know, you dad fixed the notebook I burnt. All safe on top of your bed. I didn't mean to read it, but I kinda did. Your really good." Leo said, scratching the back of his head. I blushed fiercely.

"Thanks." I replied.

"Hey, uh, when you get back do you want t-." Leo was cut off by Jazz calling for me.

"Never mind." Leo said, swiping his hand though the IM. His face looked sad, he even stopped messing with the wires. I walked out of the bushes, feeling bad.

"What?" I asked Jazz in a rude tone. Opps I thought.

"Its Lizzie, she says she has something to tell us. It's about Percy."

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