Insomnia. Something nearly every demigod struggles with. Especially you.

You’ve tried everything from getting help from the Hypnos cabin to listening to white noise. Nothing helps.

The only thing you haven’t tried, is melatonin. A few people have offered it to you, but you always refused. You didn’t want to rely on medication.

So when you came into the infirmary after campfire asking for melatonin, Will was… surprised, to say the least.

“Are you being serious!?” He looks at you incredulously. “I thought you were against this stuff!”