Chapter 18 First Leave of The Tale


    Percy’s Point of View


    Weeks passed then things just as well stayed the same. Percy walked towards the river, ready for the


    piles of clothes that were waiting for him. Since the day he had got the power, he didn''t have to go to


    bed with an empty stomach anymore, although he still kept the traditional cooking because he knew


    Hestia wouldn''t want him to overuse the power. He still remembered the nightmare of pains he had to


    endure that night. Even now he could sometimes felt the hot torrent of blood swirling inside him like


    lava. That he bolted up every night choking out the nothingness.


    Yet, perhaps that agony had brought him and Artemis closer. He still remembered that night when she


    held on him until morning. She had warned not to mention it and even forget about that, but how could


    he. Even now when he had to wake up at night, coughing and choking, Artemis would often appear in


    his tent and patted on his back, smoothing him that it made the pain dissipated immediately. They still


    shared dinner, though, and the food he summoned for both was never limited that Artemis would


    always breathe out a sign of fullness and satisfaction after every meal.


    He washed the clothes, tried it with his power by condensing the air and heat it up. The sodden fabric


    dried faster than usually put under the wind. He never actually washed their undergarment, it felt


    awkward and all and also he knew the hunters would have some misunderstand if he touched them.


    He left the undergarments out, and to his relief that they actually washed them themselves. Even if it


    was a test to see if he was really perverted, he actually passed it.


    As he was about to walk back to camp, he noticed some strange flowers at the root of an old oak tree


    just near the river where he was washing the clothes. The flowers glinted under the sun with their


    yellow iridescent with blue. Its pollens swirled around the roots created a lustrous and delight torrent


    and movement of the northern light. Percy was drawn towards the flower and wonder how Artemis


    would feel if he gave her one. He knew she wasn''t some kind of girls who would run around picking


    flowers, but being connected to nature, that would probably make her happy.


    His hand moved closer to the flower until the torrent of pollen swelled in his nostrils. It was a blur of


    dizziness and trauma. It smelled like sulphur that the pollens traveled down his throat, made him


    wanted to rip it into ribbons. He was about to pull back but his fingers already touched a flower that his


    skin hissed and steamed under the touch. It was like touching a hot de or acid that the pain traveled


    deep into his spinal core. He pulled back and winced, the burnt had dissolved his skin and flesh like


    poison, like snake venom. His knees buckled that Percy stepped back, astonished and perhaps scared


    those flowers more than anything. Even though his wound was starting to heal, thanks to his immortal


    blood, but he could still feel the sharp pain that it ached every nerve within him.


    Maybe bringing it back would be a bad idea, Percy stated. No wonder why no one in camp has this


    flowers when its colour and appearance were so fascinating. It was indeed poisonous.


    Percy nced around, hoping there wasn''t anyone around because if there was, especially with the


    hunters, then no doubt they would use the flowers in one of their pranks. And Percy knew that would be


    the most severe because right now, his fear for the flowers was even greater than Artemis.


    After dinner and the hunters already made their way back to the tents, Percy started wandering around


    the camp. It was a surprise that the hunters didn''t prank him today, or perhaps they had gotten bored.


    Then again, it made Percy anxious of something more wicked they stored for him under their sleeves.


    Percy walked passed the shooting area and curiosity washed over him. He only watched the hunters


    shooting in a distance but never got a chance to actually shoot one. Even on the ind where he only


    used spears and daggers and snares to hunt. Never in his immortal life that he touched a bow. He


    cautiously walked to the bows arranged on the holders, the quivers full of arrows set under it. The least


    thing he wanted right now was a hunter toe out and notice him. When he looked at the arrows, he


    could see the sweat, the image of him shaping the wood. He greeted his teeth of how the hunters


    wasted his work without mercy.


    He pulled back the string and aimed for the centre of the dart, released it and the arrow flew into the


    night sky. Perhaps it was too much power. Percy pulled the second arrow this time and tried to


    decrease the strength, thus, this time, the arrow flew straight down and stuck to the ground. He tried


    again and again, but the arrows just flew in various direction and none did touch the board, even the


    outer big circles. How bad is it of his archery? he thought.


    He pulled thest arrow in his quiver and aimed as best as he could. Just then, a p opened and


    someone walked out, at the same time when he released the arrow. It flew straight to the person that


    Percy''s blood ran cold. Artemis would skin him alive if he hurt any of her hunters. To his astonishment,


    Artemis caught the arrow that was flying straight at her head and eyes wide opened in shock.


    "you tempted to kill me Perseus?" she muttered, a spout visible on her lips.


    "Oh, my gods no Artemis...I...just.." He stammered, looking at her. He couldn''t say he was practicing


    archery and he was too bad to even shoot at the target. Artemis wouldugh her head off and if words


    got out. The hunters would humiliate him forever.


    Artemis nced at the surrounding, then back to his eyes. "What are you doing out here thiste?


    Need extra work for camp patrol?"


    "Please," Percy cringed, "the chores is already enough."


    Percy swallow as Artemis narrowed her eyes at him, her gaze turned to the bow at his hand and Percy


    tried to hide it behind his back. A smile crept on her face.


    "Practise archery I see," she said. "And you are too bad at it."


    "No, I''m not!" Percy protested, but Artemis just held her chin high.


    "Prove it then"


    Percy swallowed, sweats rolling down his forehead as he raised the bow and notched an arrow on the


    string. He could see Artemis was trying hard not tough as he pulled back the string. Inside he prayed


    for the other half-brother of him to at least let his arrow hit the board. He breathed deep, but his arms


    froze like a statue that the fingers immobilised in ce. Artemis grinned and shook her head, at the


    point, Percy knew he had to give up.


    "You could have just admitted that you are bad in archery you know." sheughed.


    "Hey!" Percy burst. "Just because I''ve never used the bow before, doesn''t mean that I''m naturally bad


    at it. Maybe I can be better than youter on."


    "With that posture and the way you hold the bow." Artemis sneered. "Yeah, I''m hoping that day would


    come soon."


    Percy red at her and didn''t say anything more, it wasn''t like he was scared of her, but he knew he


    was at a disadvantage and she would find a way to win in this topic. He raised the bow again and


    Artemis sighed.


    "The way you hold it is just pathetic."


    She walked up to him and glowed in the silver light that Percy thought she was consumed by it, then it


    died and Percy''s heart skipped. She was already breathtaking with her 12 years old form, now she had


    already turned into an 18 to match his high, which made her even more gorgeous. Her face just gotten


    more beautiful and matured, that moon ash colour of her hair glowed in the night and they sparkled


    under the stars. The paleness and wless of her skin just made him wanted to run his finger along her


    cheek. That appearance made his knees buckled that her beauty was too much for him to even


    comprehend in his mind.


    "You legs must extend that vertically equal your shoulders" she walked closer to, stood at his side as


    she pressed her entire body on his back. Her hands coped the way he held the bow, that her skin ran


    smoothly against his long extended arm as she gently raised his arm a little. The other hand of her


    under his elbow, on the arm he used his strength to pull back the string. "The arm holds the bow and


    the arm that pulls the string must be on a horizontal line." Her voice and breath brushed against his ear


    that sent shivers down his spine. His heart thumped so fast that he wondered why it hadn''t jumped out


    from his chest. Is this the feeling of being close to a mature Artemis?


    He was frozen the entire time, indeed he tried to listen to her voice and instruction, but his mind was


    just a nk and the beat of his heart raged inside him. Her scent like the forest at spring, just after the


    rain and was still refreshing, so tranquil and sweet like the moonflower bursting in the night.


    Her view close to him was magnified, that inside him exploded with the fireworks, with desires he


    stored. That tender, soft lips in a thin line that he wanted to touch and perhaps press his lips against. It


    was moving, saying instruction that none he could her, nothing she said was able to prate his mind,


    or to make a sound within his ears. Her eyes were focused on the target, that silver piercing and


    somewhat cold melt his heart. That two little moons of hers always drawn him forwards, and somehow


    contained the beast within him. Her cheek suddenly pressed against his and time froze. Nothing,


    absolutely nothing mattered to him, on the smoothness of her pale skin and against that sun-kissed


    skin of his. Even the breeze of the winter night could not make him shiver. It was her and her alone that


    mattered.


    Artemis moved her eyes to his, that two moons stone in the sockets of her face shined on his. She had


    stopped talking, but instead her mouth just slight opened, that time was lost between them. It was the


    temptation of both that a lure of power drawn their faces closer, their eyes still lost in each other and


    those lips triggered and begged for the touch.


    A suddenly sound of water dropping that Percy''s fingers got loose of the arrow, and it was released.


    Though he didn''t look after it, nor even Artemis as they just both stared at each other eyes. After a


    moment, which seemed like forever and they blinked when realisations hit them.


    Artemis stepped back, and an awkward silence emerged after Percy''s cough.


    "I...uh should better go" Artemis tried to break the ice. "Good night Perseus."


    Percy smiled at her as she started to walk downhill. "Good night Artemis."


    Percy made his way back to his tent, a smile tugged on his lips and he hummed a happy song.


    Suddenly, a log flew out of nowhere that it hit the back of his head, Percy hit the ground and felt


    unconscious.


    He woke up, the vision still blurry from the hit. He recognised the surroundings, it was his tent to his


    relief. But until the vision was clear, he realised he was in a cage. It was the silver cage Artemis used


    whenever he turned on full-moon, he could still see the marks of his ws on the glowing metal bars.


    Silver didn''t particrly burn him if physically touched, it just drained out his strength so that his enemy


    could make a final strike. He grabbed at the bar and nced at the surrounding until his gazended


    on a person he hated most at camp, Thalia.


    She was sitting on the chair opposite him as his eyes burnt with fire within.


    "What is the meaning of this Thalia?" he snarled.


    "Just thought of a little fun that may entertain us for the night" She smirked, ying with her dagger.


    "If you are going to torture me with that dagger," He spat. "Then go ahead, I have a long day


    tomorrow."


    "Oh don''t worry" Thalia smiled as she walked closer to him. "Torturing you with this is too simple. I don''t


    want your blood to taint my jacket."


    "Then what are you going to do?" He growled.


    "You will see" she gave him a mischevious smile and gave a whistle.


    The p set open and seven more hunters walked in, Phoebe handed Thalia a leather bag as they both


    smiled wickedly.


    "Remember the burn this afternoon?" She asked, ncing at him as Percy blood turned cold.


    Thalia pulled out the yellow flower that burnt him from the bag with her bare hand. Percy''s eyes


    widened as he moved as far as possible from her. "Hmm," she sniffed the flower. "Such sweet smell"


    Percy swallowed as Thalia asked him. "Do you know what does it call Perseus?"


    She waited for his answer and finally smirked. "This flower only grows on the mountain ash on the


    west, it''s a surprise to find it here. It''s called wolfbane, fascinating to mortals, extreme deathly to


    werewolves."


    "Thalia, don''t do anything stupid," Percy said, shakily at the sight of wolfbane.


    "Oh, the fun has just started Perseus." She grinned.


    "Bring in the gas maker" Thalia order as the hunters handed her a small machine. Thalia turned to him.


    "Chucking it on you would be too boring. Suffocating you a bit can be more fun."


    She set the machine in front of him, chucking the entire wolfbane in the bag into it and turned on the


    button. A yellow poisonous gas started toe out as it moved straight towards him. Percy grabbed


    the bars and begged for her. "No, Thalia don''t do this, this is not funny at all."


    "Well will see." Sheughed as the gas passed through the metal bars, advancing closer to Percy.


    It attacked his nostril, a trauma of dizziness and burnt sensation ran throughout his body. Percy


    screamed, choking out the gas that it was suffocating him. The tinkling of the flowers scratched against


    his skin, that stung like thorns. His heart raced fast, his lungs filled up the poisonous gas that blood


    started pouring out his nose and ear and mouth. "No Thalia make it stop!"


    "Enjoy the night Perseus," she said yfully. "The amount won''t kill you I promise, but you will suffer."


    Theyughed and started to walk out, leaving Percy alone in the cage, choking his throat out. He


    gasped, grabbing at the silver bar, used every strength he had left to bend it. He coughed, trying to find


    any fresh air but around him was just that yellow gas that drove him to panic. Percy screamed in agony,


    blood started to pour out more that he ripped at his throat, hoping it to stop. The hair on his arms grow,


    he couldn''t control it, the beast, it was trying to break free. He screamed, and thest thing he knew as


    a roar of a werewolf.


    The hunters walked around camp,ughing and enjoying the moment they just pranked Percy and


    bumped onto Annabeth, who was walking towards them.


    "Hey guys, did something happen?" Annabeth asked with a smile.


    "Of Annie," Thaliaughed. "You wouldn''t believe it, but tonight is the best night I have ever had in


    years."


    The otherughed and Annabeth smile dropped. "What did you do to Perseus?"


    "Oh nothing," Thalia said, trying to contain herughter. "Just a little prank."


    "Well This, your little pranks always bring death." Annabeth crossed her arms. "What did you do this


    time."


    "Let''s just say that I suffocated him with wolfbane" Thalia stated, tapping her lips and looked at the sky


    innocently.


    "You what!?" Annabeth eximed. "You could kill him with wolfbane you know that!"


    "Rx," Thalia waved her hands. "It was just a small amount, it''d just give him a fever tomorrow."


    "Stop this immediately, what do you think Lady Artemis gonna do if she finds out!"


    "She let us prank him right," Thalia said. "Besides, why would she be angry at us because of a male


    anyway?"


    "Yeah, how about I just go and tell her now?" Annabeth matched her tone "Let''s see what will happen."


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    And before the Hunters could say anything, Annabeth already sprinted towards Artemis'' hunt. She


    called at the entrance, but Zoe stepped out to answer.


    "Now is not an appropriate time Annabeth," Zoe told her. "Thee must know that ThiLady needs to rest


    right?"


    "Did you know what Thalia has done to Perseus?" she eximed.


    "I know not if you don''t tell me." She said calmly. "However, that won''t be necessary when thou concern


    is not for a male remember?"


    "Just let me talk to her please."


    "I shall not, Annie," she refused. "I''m sorry but things can be discussed the next day."


    "He would be dead by morning!" Annabeth said and started to scream. "Lady Artemis! Lady Artemis!"


    The p set open to her relief as Artemis stepped out, rubbing her eyes. "What is themotion


    here?"


    Zoe turned back and bow. "I''m sorry for the disturbance my Lady. But Annabeth could not contain


    herself that woke upon thee."


    "What is it Annabeth? Things can be discussed tomorrow you know that right?" Artemis yawned.


    "But Perseus won''t survive until tomorrow," Annabeth said and caught Artemis''s attention.


    "You said what?"


    "Thalia pulled a prank on him by using wolfbane to suffocate him. You need to hurry or he''s going to


    die" Annabeth used and Artemis''s eyes widened in shock.


    "Why the Hades would they think of something so stupid?" Artemis screamed as she ran down the


    path, that led to Perseus''s tent. "How long has it been?"


    "I don''t know" Annabeth and Zoe ran after her. "They refused to let me help him.


    They sprinted to the entrance of his camp, only to see Thalia and a group of hunters standing outside


    laughing. Blood boiled up within the goddess at their stupidity. Even if Percy was supposed to be


    pranked every day, it wouldn''t be up to this cruelty. He had already suffered enough, she thought by


    pranking him, the hunters would slowly open up to Perseus. But they just crossed the line too far.


    Where did they even find wolfbane anyway?


    "You girls just too much"Artemis snapped at them and Thalia hung her head low. "What were you even


    thinking by using wolfbane to suffocate him?"


    "I''m sorry Mdy," Thalia muttered.


    "Where is he?" Artemis demanded and Thalia just shakily pointed her finger towards his tent.


    "I think he''s still inside."


    Artemis just shook her head and set the p open and the scene would forever crave deep in her


    memory.


    The entire interior was destroyed, table and chairs were thrown all over the room and already made


    into pieces. The silver cage which Artemis used to contain his werewolf every full moon was torn in half


    that was thrown across the room. The gas making machine was now just a chunk of metal and wire.


    She followed the destruction and w marks on the g to the far end of the tent and her blood ran


    cold.


    The end of the tent, its wall was ripped into ribbons as a massive whole was created that led into the


    forest. She could imagine his brutal madness beast as he destroyed the ce and created a path to


    escape. Artemis face was utterly priceless.


    "What have you guys done."


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