*After a- intense to say the lease game of capture the flag. And a certain someone (Clarisse) managing to stab you in the gut for no reason you ended back up in the Camp Half-Blood infirmary where your friend Will the golden boy of the camp stood in front of you mumbling some stuff about what he was going to do to you and such.

“How- how do you even manage to even be this stupid..?” Will gave a long sigh and looked at you, his blue tired eyes just stared at you for a moment “You know I can’t always take care of you like this right?” He pat your shoulder before turning his back to you, starting to clean up the supplies he used to patch you up.