Shattered

Walking back to Cabin Three, I hear a rustling behind the trees. Assuming it's just a rouge breeze, I continue walking. My ADHD brain wanders to things that happened earlier that day, like how I had beat Clarrisse in the arena, and how great Annabeth looked with that silver head band.

Another rustle, this time closer to me.

Just the wind, I think to myself, but I'm more suspicious now.

Anyways, it's not like anyone's stalking me-

Suddenly, a blindfold is covering my vision, and I struggle with hands locking mine behind my back. I obviosuly can't reach Riptide, but Zeus gave me two legs for a reason; one for kicking, one for balancing. Hopefully it's a male; I'm going to kick 'him' where it hurts; a nice, hard kick, just for him.

Well, that plan failed epically. The captors have just picked me up by my legs, so I'm in the air, plank-style.

Still struggling, I manage to fall out of their grasps. Unfortunately not willing to give me up, my captors pound me with their fists and feet to the brink of unconsciousness, I manage to do one last thing.

Grover, I think, desperately trying to stay conscious to get my message to Grover. Taking me away. Help.

With that, I slip into the murky blackness, into a coma like state, and I don't know the next time I wake up will be.

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