The Cursed Ones

I woke up to Jazz's face in front of me. I sat up. I looked around and sighed. "What happened this time?" Jazz asked. I sighed again.

"You didn't hear? I blew up my cabin. Duh." I lifted up my left hand. I was wrapped up like a mitten. Jazz sat down on the side of the bed.

"How?" she asked . I looked at her.

"I don't know. I think the clock blew up." I stood up and walked over to the cabinet with the medicine. I grabbed a yellow vial. I put it in my pocket and shut the doors. "What do you need that for?" Jazz asked.

"You'll see. I have some unfinished business to attend to." I said and walked out the door. It was dark out and hard to see. The campfire was lit and all the campers were singing songs. I crept around them and ran up to Rachel's cave. I pushed back the purple curtains.

"Lizzie! What are you doing here?"Rachel said. She was standing in the middle of the room with a green staff in her hand. She threw the staff down and waved her hand. It disappeared into smoke. "Why did you tell them I went to Clarion?" She looked down at her feet.

"I thought maybe it would help you. I know you've never been to Clarion but I wanted them to, well, to trust you."

"Why wouldn't they?" I asked. "Well, they've heard reports and I've been seeing things, and none of them are good."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, one time I saw you blow up the Hermes cabin, which already happened, and another I saw you fighting demigods, and then you were running from Percy and Annabeth, and your eyes turning gold." She said. I took a step back.

"What? Do you know when all that's going to happen?"

"I do. It's all going to happen soon. There's only one way to ensure none of it happens, and I can't tell you what it is."

I was about to fly at her in anger when I saw green, and gold flashing on the walls. I looked up and saw a Trident, Owl, and a Dove. Poseidon, Athena, and Aphrodite. I looked at Rachel. "What does this mean?" I asked. Her face looked scared. She stared pacing the floor.

"No no. This wasn't supposed to happen for years. He said it wouldn't. Well if you sped up the recovery process and the Manticore attack it could happen but.." She looked at me. "You might not want to know this, but your future is deadly and, well, you have little chance of survival."

Notes

Thoughts? Any help is appreciated!