Traitor

”it ends tonight…”

today was the night… the worst night of your life, framed as a traitor to the camp; let’s rewind back a little to show you what happened.

you were sitting by the lake feeling the water.. it was night the best time of the day to you. There had been a killing of a demigod and a few cabins blown up, you were stressed and disgusts how could someone do that…

later you feel four arms pick you up and drag you, clarisse and the campers were chanting “banish the traitor!!” You looked around confused and you looked at your friends (the seven) looking at you with disdain… you looked desperately at Percy and he just look away.

you were thrown out into the forest, you sobbed into your hands confused, and sad. The one thing you hated the most was being framed for something you didn’t do.

the next day the sun rose. You walked around the forest. Kicking sticks and muttering “traitor, killer. If only they looked closer… would they see, a framed demigod…” you huffed and sat down tears trickled down your cheek