Bad wounds

Jess smiled "True, very true" she admitted "Just follow me, I can get their in my sleep."she said as she walked out.

Lillian walked out.

Lillian didn't say anything for a few minutes. "Blame the buckle," she said in a monotone voice.

Jess was carried in, although she didn't know it. She was in the middle of a memory, one from along time ago.
Jess was sitting on the small couch next to her father, they lived in a small house next to the water, tonight there was going to be the announcement of who won the lottery, this one had racked up to one billion Australian dollars, her father had used her birthday and her age on the ticket. 6 17 96 9. The announcement came up on the screen, the numbers flashed, 6 17 96 9. Her father jumped up and started to cry, he picked up Jess and twirled her around 'we're rich sweetie, your mother came through' it wasn't long before they moved into a giant mansion on the coast. Thats when the trouble started her father started drinking and gambling even more trying to get to 2 billion. Jess had enough it scared her seeing her father like that. Jess still wouldn't wake up.

OOC: Maybe you wanna bring Luna? I kinda want Jess to slip into a coma.... it adds to the drama :)

Luna moved from her place in the back up next to the cot. "OH you're back I see?"

"Yes, yes we are," Lillian replied.

Jess moved to a different memory
She was on a plane, first class of course, her father always got first class. Jess would've been happy with coach. It was a couple years ago, they were flying to New York. Her father had this big plan to win 2 billion there as well, then double it in Vegas. She and her father had just finished touring Europe. Surprisingly her father stayed sober the whole time, this was the first time she had felt close to them, he bought her a necklace, in France with a four leaf clover. she hasn't taken it off since. Jess gazed out the window, there was something flying in the clouds, some thing big. The squinted out the window trying to figure out what it was. Suddenly it emerged from the clouds, a flying horse, she turned around to show her father, but he was flirting with the flight attendant. She turned back to look at it but it was gone. a couple days later she made it to camp half blood.

"You need some help with some stab wounds again?"
"No we need some help with my friend Jess!" I cried.

OOC Aw, the little lost out of time boy is falling for Jess.

OOC: If Lillian finds out, she'll never stop mocking him. BWAHAHA.

BIC: "Please, she's not going to die," Lillian said, scoffing. "Now, calm down, li'l boy. Let the awesome Brit do the talking." She turned to Luna. "She fell into the water."

"That's not good. It's getting into winter and there's ice in the water. She's probably going into hypotherimic shock. She could have pnemonia and might slip into a coma,"
I let out a little squeaking noise but steeled myself.

OOC Lillian DEFINATELY has to find out then xD

OOC: Okay, LMAO!

BIC: Lillian nodded. Her sharp ears caught Calden make a tiny squeaky sound. She smirked. "Ooh, the li'l boy has a soft spot for the sick girl, huh?"

OOC: OH MY LORD. I HAVEN'T LAUGHED SO MUCH SINCE I READ THOSE HARRY POTTER FB CHATS ON WATTPAD.

BIC: Lillian almost fell over laughing. "It's true!" she yelled, clutching the side of the bed to prevent herself from toppling over with laughter. "DENIAL PROVES IT!"

OOC: I think Jess is falling for him too.
BIC: Jess realized that she was in a coma, some how she knew. She could hear everything that was going on, but she couldn't move. She was stuck, and she was freaking out. Until she went into another memory, but this one wasn't her's. It wasn't even a memory.

It was like she was in the middle of an old movie, with an announcer saying 'these men fight for your country, some may never make it back' she looked around her, there was men with guns, some were as young as 16. Nearby a young man was shot and he fell to the ground. Jess rushed over to him, but she couldn't touch him. He could see her though, he was looking strait into her eyes. 'You're an angel.' he said. she couldn't tell him no. Then men with a cot came over and picked him up carrying him away. She heard him mutter 'i saw an angel.' then it ended.

I grit my teeth. "No, I just don't want to loose another friend!" I cried.

OOC OH MY LANTA THIS IS HILARIOUS.

OOC: Do you want Lillian to find out, Sienna? If she does, she'll probably die from laughing. I'M LAUGHING AS HARD AS HER RIGHT NOW, OH MY LORD.

BIC: Lillian managed to get up. "Denial, denial!" she yelled, wagging her finger at him. Her words were quickly covered by her peals of laughter; she clutched the bed again to prevent herself from falling.

"YES. Okay, I like her. A lot. But she COULD DIE! STOP LAUGHING!" I cried.

Jess was stuck in that in between zone again. She could hear everything that was going on around her, she heard Lillian say "Ooh, the li'l boy has a soft spot for the sick girl, huh?" then the whole conversation went garbled, Jess gave an imaginary gasp. Calden liked her. Jess liked him, too. If she could only get out of this state! She heard Luna say something about a coma. That must be what was going on, some sorta weird demigod coma. She tried screaming, but nothing could wake her up from this. They probably didn't know she was listening to them.

OOC:Should we move this to the Coma topic?

The confession made Lillian laugh even more. Her normally pale face was flushed from laughing. She was on the floor now, banging her fist on the ground. "IT'S IMPOSSIBLE!" she yelled, acting very different from her usual self - immature. She had let go of the bed now.

"'Leave me alone'!" Lillian mocked, in between her laughter.

Jess was crying, afraid that she would never get out of this weird state. until the state changed. She felt, heard, saw, and breathed. But she couldn't communicate. She was in the infirmary, everyone was their, even herself laying on the bed looking peaceful. Lillian was on the floor laughing her head off. She walked up to Lillian, but she couldn't see her. No one could. When she tried to touch Calden's shoulder, her hand went right through. Frustrated, she sat down on the bed, which surprisingly stayed solid. She started to cry again, she wanted to be seen, she didn't want to be...a ghost.