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Apollo's Cabin
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Mar 09, 2014 08:55PM
He nodded. "Alright, but how?" He asked, brushing the tears off her cheek.
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"Maybe if we find the mirror from this point in time, we might be able to return."
"But that means its in the Apollo cabin if not somewhere else," he said, raising an eyebrow.
She smirked at him, "Then we're off to camp."((Got to go, ttyl))
"Alright" he said, kissing her gently. He took her hand and pulled her off towards the street, flagging down a cab. ((Kk. Bye.))
"Do you think a taxi driver will see us?" she asked curiously.
"Oh, you're right. What should we do then?"
"Maybe we can try the grey sisters."
"Alright, yeah, maybe that'll work," he said, smiling at her.
She smiled back weakly, "Do you have a drachma?"
He fished through his pocket for a whole, pulling one out. "Ah, here we go."
She took it out of his hand and tossed it into the street, saying "Stêthi, Ô hárma diabolês!"
He took her hand, stepping back. "Okay."
He opened up the door carefully and helped her in.
"Where to?" Anger rasped. "Camp Half Blood," Stevie answered.
He followed her in the cab,sitting down next to her and wrapping his arm around her shoulder.
She quickly put on her set belt as they rushed off to Camp.
"Are you okay?" He asked gently, pulling her close.
She hugged him and nodded, then shook her head, then nodded again.
"It's okay," he said softly. "You can talk about it."
"It's just... I can't stop thinking about my mom" she admitted.
"I know," he said softly. "I'm sorry."
"There's no need to apologize," she said, rubbing her eyes.
"I want to help you feel better though, sweetie. How can I help?" He asked gently.
"There's not much you can do to change the past" she replied softly.
"I know, sweetie, but I would if I could," he said gently. "If it would make you feel better."
"Knowing you would do that for me makes me feel better already."
He sighed, stroking her back gently. "I'll do anything for you, Stevie."
"And I'll do anything for you" she said smiling at him lovingly. "Quit your talking and get out, we're here" Tempest interrupted annoyed.
"Sure thing, thank you," he said, scrambling out of the car and pulling her with him.
she quickly stepped back as the taxi zoomed away.
He smiled, kissing her cheek. "Okay. Let's go home," he said, starting up the hill towards camp.
She followed him, looking back once towards NYC.
He squeezed her hand gently, pulling her close.
She wrapped one arm around him, pulling him even closing as they walked into camp.
He hugged her against his side, sighing softly and kissing her forehead.
Once they were inside camp, she pulling him towards the cabins.
He followed behind her, looking around. "I wonder if I'm here yet," he muttered.
"How long were you at Camp?" she asked turning towards him.
"Amanda died two years ago and I came right after that," he said gently.
"Then you're probably here," she replied.
He nodded. "I wonder that I doing right now," he mumbled.
"We can check up on you of you want." She paused. "Gods, that sounded weird."
"No, that's okay," he replied quickly.
She looked at him, "Are you sure?"
"Yeah, I was all moody and depressed at camp before you. You don't want to see that," he assured her.
She pouted, "Please? I want to see you now."
"Alright," he conceded. "I'm not sure where I am though."
