Gone

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Leo woke up to pounding on his door. "Leo wake up! There some demons in central Park and a slime covered central Park is not pretty!" Leo got up confused, and analyzed his surroundings. He was in a hot pink room filled with everything from undergarments to whips and knives. Was i drunk? Leo thought to himself. Usually he would be excited and totally fine to waking up in a girl's room but its kind of hard to be excited when you have no idea whats going on. Leo got up, carefully maneuvering himself around the girl things on the floor. Please tell me i didnt get laid with a hot girl and don't remember! he said to himself while he internally panic. Ok this must be a joke from Camp to get me out of Bunker 9. Leo thought to himself. then he heard footsteps coming up the stairs and the door opened. Leo turned around, his hands on fire, and braced himself for the worst. And the worst happened to be a beautiful girl in a sleek black dress with tattoos wrapped around her arms and a whip coiled around her wrist. Leo looked at her in shock, surprise, and he might have been drooling. Shaking himself out of his stupor, he cleared his throat and asked "umm... who are you?" the girl just laughed but became serious when leo continued to look at her confusedly. " Leo don,t you remember me? I'm Isabelle. Isabelle Lightwood."

" ok ready?" Annabeth asked her 6 friends that were all crowded around the door of Bunker 9. Percy grinned at her and asked " So how are we going to do this? Pizza delivery style or Surprise party?'" Annabeth shoved him slightly but still smiled at his attempt to release some tension. She fiddled with the lock until she was able to pick it and cautiously opened the door, expecting bombs to go off on her but nothing happened. Everything was eerily quiet. somethings wrong. Annabeth thought to herself. "Leo?" she called out but the only response was her echo. "Spread out and find Leo " Annabeth commanded. Percy came up behind her and said what everybody was dreading to say. "Annabeth, its no use. He's gone."

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