Demigod dreams of nightmarish sheep.

Thalia Was in dreamscape,

L ooking at her brother, Jason Grace.

He didn't look healthy at all. His skin was the colour of blank parchment, speckled with slime, sand and foam… The school shirt was stained purple.

_BLOOD THAT HAD TO BE BLOOD. _Screamed Thalia in her nightmare. Unable to affect the reality, As if she was only just witnessing the events.

Arrows protruded from his arms and legs. Vital and non-vital areas pierced with equal measure

Another scene showed a spear going through his upper chest.

Thalia was enraged horrified.

She saw her little brother pale as a ghost

His right hand was fixed in a pointing gesture, as if he were still telling someone to go.”

Thalia woke up in a cold sweat.. panicked.

She got out a spray bottle and a light prism thing duct tape to a flash light,Creating an artificial rainbow. Adding a single prayer to link Her brother.

Come on pick up, pick up she said

He didn't pick up but Iris must have sensed her panic and have the mercy of showing her brother,.....

safe and not dead..

It was almost beautiful

How 's the light from the message portal illuminated his room.

Her brother was sleeping on a dorm bunk. Peacefully and secure.

Thalia studied her brother's sleeping form

He was wearing The same damn shirt As in her vision. There was different paraphernalia that also connected to the mascot on the shirt, driving home the fact that this was a school shirt

The difference between her vision and now was that her brother wasn't covered in blood. His body was n't riddled with arrows. He wasn't bruised or battered. The only scar upon his face was from his lip And his epic battle/ First kiss with Señor Stapler..

Thalia cherished this view. Her brother wasn't covered in blood or Gore. He was sleeping peacefully like an angel, There was even a smile upon his face. She wanted to pick him up and hug him

. Her baby brother. He always slept so warmly. When he was fully at peace, he was rare to whimper or cry during his sleep. And the same is true even today it seems.

She wanted to kiss him Good night

She wanted to hug him. To protect him.

Thalia, out of habit, wrapped her arms around the intangible, untouchable idea of Jason. Trying to pull him closer to her heart. She had done this when she was younger, And now that she knew that he was slice The strength of her vision of him was all the more powerful.

However, when she wrapped her arms around herself Her face went red as a tomato. Thalia looked at herself In the mirror. And her embarrassment only deepened.She hoped he didn't awaken soon because she wasn't exactly in the most modest Of attire

Thalia was never one to Wear a bra when going to bed...

And.

Fuck. She wasn't even wearing a shirt. It was too hot to do so.

This was embarrassing.. Artemis was willing to bend the rules when it came to siblings When it came to contact. However, It was still not the most modest of clothing. Being topless was seen as a bit of in modesty in recent cultures. As her Mistress pointed out

However, despite it all, the daughter of Zeus was relieved. her brother was alive and breathing.

He was still in a dorm-like place. Not in that shadowy dark looking vessel. He wasn't caked in arrows, a spear or blood…. He looked normal and not pale as a ghost. .