The Guardians

They say healing is from within. Why then does my heart feel dead?

Lost diaries of Dean Olsen

Nope, definitely not. Not archery. Nope, never. I don't even want to see an arrow again in my life. Nah, just no. I stood up and watched Brianna holding back her laughter. I shot twelve arrows, six didn't even hit the target board. The few that did were so far apart, I would have been laughing if I didn't feel so humiliated. First off, I definitely should send Apollo a memo sometime. Since he's the god of archery, maybe he can help my pitiful situation. I've been awake for nine days now and I've been trying to train for six. I use the word 'trying' because my situation is hopelessly hopeless. Now, in order to understand, let's rewind to the first time I woke up.

I could see the room I was in, a boy that looks vaguely familiar sits by my bedside just staring at me. It was eerie to say the least. Creepy, real creepy.