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Feb 09, 2015 06:56PM
She kept going, but she heard footsteps. She turned around, bumping into him. "Oh...T- why are you following me?" She asked mentally slapping herself. She almost used his name. She was near tears, seeing him. She wouldnt of cared if they were siblings, she wouldnt cared at all. But it was her. Knowing that if he even came close to loving her, he would be ultimately hurt in the end. She had a year maybe two at most according to the amount of time decreed by the monster.
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"I was just... I wasn't... I just wanted to make sure you were okay, and too apologize." He got upset at himself for not being quieter. The way she said it made him feel like a stalker or something. He couldn't really see her face, but she seemed pretty upset. She knows my name, he realized. That wasn't really a problem, he just didn't get why she had stopped herself from saying it.
"Im not okay. I cant...this...i dont want to hurt..i shouldnt of said yes. Please...im begging you, forget that we ever danced together." She said tuggin her locket once more as she turned around. She didnt realize it then but her necklace fell to the ground, locket and chain. She ran to her cabin...their cabin, crying.
"What?" He called after her, but she had disappeared into the shadows. There was no way now for him to look for her. He turned around, giving a frustrated sigh, when a little glimmer caught his eye. He looked and found the pretty locket she had been wearing on the ground. She must have dropped it without him realizing. He gently picked it off and brushed off the dirt. Feeling no more need to go to the party, he walked over to the big house and sat down on one of the rocking chairs that sat on the front porch.
*time skip* Alyanna woke up with a pulsing headache, her whole body aching along. She had hidden her dress so no one, especially Toby, could find it. She reached to press her locket, but she found her neck bare. She got up, searching for it everywhere. Oh no...she mustve dropped it when she ran away from him last night. She slumped on her bed, scared that he might have it.
Toby woke up, stretching out a cramp he had in his neck. It was really early, and it was still kind of dark outside, since their cabin faced away from sunrise. He couldn't hear anything, and he started getting dressed. He slipped off his shirt, and opened one of the drawers to find a clean one, but not before he stubbed his toe on the corner. "Crap," He muttered, sitting back down and rubbing his foot.
"Morning..." She said softly seeing Toby. It was bad enough that he was awake...but he was also shirtless. She yawned, stretching her arms. She would have to find her necklace. "Did you go to the ball yesterday?" She asked already knowing the answer. She had danced with him after all.
"Hmm?" He asked, surprised, looking up. He hadn't thought anyone else would have been up this early other than him. "Yeah- yeah, I went. I met this one really beautiful girl, but I couldn't see what she looked like under the mask..." He trailed off, picking up her locket from the little nightstand/bureau, and fingered it.
"Oh...?" Her voice cracked as she saw the locket. Her locket. Only she knew what was inside, she had never shown anyone else before. "Is that hers?" She asked with a gulp, tugging at the hem of her shirt.
"Yeah, I think. I can't open it, though. I think something is in it, because it's heavy." He lowered his eye's, looking it sitting in his hands that were laying on his lap. "I need to find who it belongs too. The girl." He said, quickly looking up and meeting her eyes.
She quickly looked away afraid her eyes might betray her. It had been her mothers locket, and it held her engagement ring. She knew hiw to open it, but she made her mother promise she never would. You could hammer at it, pry at it, but it wouldnt budge. Apollo, her father had enchanted it so it would only open if she sung a certain line, a certain song, at a certain time. The locket would open then. She felt tears come to her eyes. He actually cared, he seemed to be desperate to find her. "Do you know how your going to do that?" She said softly after she steadied herself.
"I-I don't know. I could go around and ask everyone, but maybe someone would lie or something. I don't know. Your a girl, do you have any idea what she would do?" He asked, desperately looking at her. He didn't understand why he cared so much. He cared, sure, but not to the point where he was supposed to be this urgently wanting to search and find her. "I just don't get it." He whispered.
"She could be terminally ill and not want to hurt you. Maybe she didnt think she would fall for you, or that you would either.. Maybe she's just scared because..." She is afraid of what you might say when you find out she is your half sister, she finished it her mind. "Maybe you...you..you should launch a campwide search. What do you know about her?" She wanted to know if he had been told anything.
"Wow, that's a lot of things." He said flately. "That's a good idea, I guess. She's about 5 foot, a little younger than me, had hazelish-brown eyes, brown, curly hair... shes just beautiful." He didn't recognize Jac because it was still dark out, and she had straightened her hair. Also she looked different without her mask. "One of my friends said he thought he saw a tattoo or something on the back of her neck. He laughed faintly. "It would be weird if she had the same I did," He said, indicating to his chest. He had a sun/star tattoo on it.
She smiled weakly rubbing the back of her neck where her tattoo was. It had a sun, but was surrounded by intricate markings. "I...would you be able to recognize her if she was without her mask?"
"I don't know. Maybe, but I didn't see her whole face. I will probably think it's a couple other people before I find her. I want to know why she just left. That hurts." He said, running his fingers through his hair. "If she wanted to stay hidden, then she might change what she looks like or something. I sure hopes she doesn't do that." He gave a weak attempt at a laugh. "I'm sorry, I probab;y sound like a lovesick puppy."
"That is a brilliant id-yeah, you do sound like a lovesick puppy. But its cute. Maybe she just didnt want to ultimately hurt you at the end." She said sounding a little desperate.
"Oh, uh... thanks, I guess? That doesn't make sense, though. I mean, she could have at least apologized, or told me what was happening. I might- I can help." He said, his voice wavering. By now the sun had slowly risen up, and was about to filter into the cabin. He got up and slipped on a red short sleeved vneck.
"You dont understand." She mumbled quietly so only she could hear. "What if...what if I knew whose it was?" She said taking a deep breath. And biting her lip.
"Hmm?" He glanced up at her, not hearing what she said. "What did you say?" He quickly made his bed.
"I...i said what if...What if knew who the locket belonged to?" She repeated hesitantly, watching him closely
His jaw fell open. "Seriously, you knew who it was and didn't tell? I would probably owe you a ton, hug you a ton, and also be kinda mad you made me spew my heart out before telling me." He said, walking toward her. "Do you?" He asked, even though he could already tell she did.
"I...Im not confirming anything." She stuttered, backing up. She realized her mistake. If she didnt tell him, her actions would surely betray her.
"Oh." His face fell, and he sat back down. "Why did you ask, then.?" He asked, his voice sad. He had thought she would tell him something, anything.
"Im asking myself that right now." She said in a ragged voice, feeling the necessity to leave. "But i will tell you this. She fell for you. She fell hard for you, against her will. But she doesnt want you to get hurt." She said finally and left, before she could tell him that she was that girl he was so desperate to find.
"Wha-" He began to ask, but stopped when she left. there was a ton of unanswered questions racing thru his head. Protect against what? If she left, why didn't she just give an explanation? What did she have that would hurt him? How would she even know? He walked out the back door, deciding to make use of his time before he started his search. He looped to the Big House, so he could help make breakfast.
Alyanna roamed around the Camp, finally heading to the Dining Pavilion for breakfast. She got a coffee, and settled with the other Apollo kids, who as usual ignored her. She didnt say anything though. She kept to herself and leisurely drank the coffee.
((Happy Valentines Day!!!! <333))
((I'm really sorry I haven't replied. Happy late Valentines day! (idk why but saying that made me sad...)))Toby walked to the dining hall once he heard the bell. He was greeted by the usual crowd, but he wasn't in the mood. He slid into his seat, drinking hot chocolate and a bowl of dry cereal. He never liked anything other than that for breakfast. His eyes slid across the rows of jostling half bloods, trying to see if there was anyone who looked like the girl from the night before.
((iz okayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy :( por que?))
Alyanna kept her head down, attempting to avoid Toby's eyes as he came into view. She sipped her coffee, sweepiing her hair to one side, unconsiously revealing her tattoo.
Alyanna kept her head down, attempting to avoid Toby's eyes as he came into view. She sipped her coffee, sweepiing her hair to one side, unconsiously revealing her tattoo.
((idk... just stress, i guess. I did get a box of chocolate, though ^-^))Toby's eyes rested on his own table, and he frowned when he saw a girl with her hair swept to the side, where he saw a music note tattoo on her neck. He couldn't see her face, but it seemed really familiar. He got up and slid into the seat next to her, putting a little room in between them incase she wasn't who he was looking for. He gave a smile to his friend who was walking by, and he patted Toby on the back, winking. Toby snorted and laughed, losing his nervous composure.
((I just realized how long that was -_-))
Alyanna froze when she felt someone slide beside her. She glanced over, paling as she saw that it was Toby. Oh Dear gods... She swirled her coffee, running her hand through her hair. If he didnt force her to admit, she was eventually going to blurt it out herself.
"Uh, hi." He sobered up when he saw her looking at him, squinting his eyes at her. "Oh, hi Alyanna. I was just, uh," He trailed off, not knowing what to say. He had seen the tattoo before, and he was fairly certain it was from the mystery girl, but he wasn't sure if they had just a weird coincidence or if she was hiding something. He tried again. "Do you know if anyone else has a tattoo, like, exactly like yours? Or like a sister who has the freakishly same hair color as yours and eye color?" He started getting suspicious.
"H-hey Toby." She mumbled, and finished her coffeE. When she heard a mention of her tattoo she covered t again, cursing in Greek. "You werent supposed to see that..." she muttered quietly. "And no, im the only me around." She said and got up, getting ready to leave. She felt herself getting hot, and his questions werent making things any better.
"Uh," He stammered, standing up quickly and banging his knee on the table. "Crap." He mumbled, rubbing it. "Do you know any girl who looks like you? I'm sorry I keep bothering you, but this is important. I don't know how, but this is serious. And I'm starting to think it's serious not just for me. She might be in trouble or something. Please help me." He pleaded, making her meet his eyes.
"No, Toby. I dont. And of course she's in trouble, dont you get it? she has to stay away from everyone because she doesnt want to end up hurting them. I knew...that she ahouldnt come to the dance. Stupid campers. I cant help you. I would...she would never forgive me." She stalled, havin to choose her words so she didnt let slip it was her. She looked away, and began walking.
"What the heck? So you lied to me?" He followed he, looking pained. "Don't you get it? I can help. I at least deserve to know what's going on. I'm not a stupid idiot. It's not just about her, either." Something dawned on him "It's you, isn't it. It's been you the whole time. Tell. Me. The truth." He stepped in front of her to prevent her from walking.
She kept walking, her eyes blazing with worry. "You cant help! Dont you think shedve already asked for it?! And its simple jus-" she froze at his next words and panic now filled her eyes. She looked him in the eye. "I..." she laughed nervously. "Of course its not me, hehe. Its someone else." She said begining to back up.
He narrowed his eyes. "Right, right. I understand the whole freaking thing, just like you. Thanks for explaining, you know, by letting me in one how well you know this mysterious girls life. Not stalkerish, right?" He said sarcastically, crossing his arms over his chest. He cocked his head. "I don't know her as much as I would like to, but I don't think she would have asked for help even if she could have had some."
"I..." She couldnt say anything else without giving everything away. "I have to go." She said and turned on her heels, walking out the pavilion. She kept walking, scared to look back.
He rolled his eyes, deciding to go back to his cabin since he didn't have an appetite. By now he was fairly certain she was the girl from the ball. Toby strolled back to the Apollo lodge, swirling her locket in his fingers and whistling under his breath.
Alyanna reached the lake, sitting down at the edge. He knew... or at least he suspected. She shook her head, worried. She went for locket, but remembered that he had it. She needed to get it back. But she couldnt let him know that it was her. She slipped her legs into the water, thinking of how she could get it.
Knowing she would be looking for her necklace, Toby hid it in a place where she probably wouldn't think of it. He took off his shirt and stretched himself out on his bed, and pulled out binder with letters to and from his mom and sister. He sighed and started a new letter on a fresh page.
Alyanna let out a frustrated sigh, and got up. She went to the Apollo Cabin and peeked in, seeing Toby. Freaking out, she darted back out. How was she supposed to get her necklace back now?!
Unable to concentrate, Toby got up and went to deliver the letter. He walked to the big house and put the note in the mailbox.
