Your enemy, percy jackson, followed you down to the creek. He was chuckling to himself as he prepared himself to throw you in the water.

you sat down, putting your feet in the insanely cold, yet unusually clean water. it was camp half-blood after all, nothing really made sense.

he came up behind you, pushing you hard. causing you to go face first into the freezing water.

you almost started to drown, but you pulled yourself up on the mud.

your body trembled, you looked up at him with resent in your eyes.

his face sort of fell as he took a step toward you. "I-.."