Hades Cabin

The cabin walls are made of solid obsidian and a skull is hung over the doorway. There are torches that burn green fire twenty-four hours a day.

Inside the cabin the beds are coffin shaped with blood red pillows and sheets.  There is also a small shrine with bones and jewels.

~~~

Kathleen hides under a bed, using her small size to blend almost flawlessy under the bedskirt of one of the coffin-shaped bedd. She had a feeling that Alyssa and Esmee and the other annoying pricks were angry. It was probably smart to do some hiding. She was ready, if they found her.
She clenched her fist a bit around the small dagger in her hand.

{ Alyssa }
"Well here we are. Hades Hell Hole. H.H.H. for short," I look over at him, somewhat afraid of what might take place inside if she was there.

~Jayce
Saying nothing, I kick in the door of the cabin and look around, searching for the culprit.

"Give me some light if you will," I ask Alyssa, the low light of the cabin keeping me from seeing anything properly. I remove my earring and electrify it so that the metal expanded into a full-length spear, ready to tear this girl to shreds.

{ Alyssa }
"Aye sir!" I salute quickly before expanding my hand, a little orb of light fixating after a few seconds. It floats from my palm and expands above Jayce, allowing a more efficient light source to fill the dreary cabin.

Kathleen-
I hitch my breath quietly, and make a simple prayer.

DAD GIVE ME ANOTHER CHANCE IF I DIE.

~Esmee~

"-and that's why I was late."

Alvie didn't answer me. She pointed to Jayce and Lyssy, entering the Hades cabin. After a moment of blankness, I realized what that must mean.

"If this is a matter of bringing a rule breaker to justice, I'm inclined to assist."

We had looked at each other for a moment before sprinting over.

"Lyssy, Jayce, hi. Are you looking for her?" I ask as I burst in, holding the door for Alvie as she silently enters, doing something or another with her crossbow.

~Jayce
"Yes, I'm going to teach her a lesson that she won't soon forget. As far as I'm concerned, anyone who attacks another person at Camp has no more worth than a monster," I say, swinging my spear under a bed to find anyone that might be hiding. The room, now much more well-lit, was obviously pretty empty, and hiding spaces were limited. Only a fool would've taken refuge in their own cabin.

Kathleen stays still, waiting for something to happen. She slid her knife to her side.

~Chelle~

I materialize, sighing. "Don't hurt her, please."

~Alvie~

I nod slowly to Jayce's statement. "To take bodily fluid without permission and show no remorse after the fact is also not easily forgiven."

When Chelle appears and says her part, Esmee is quick to protest. "And why the heck shouldn't we?"

~Jayce
"Give me one good reason not to. She definitely has to be punished, and I'll be the one to dish it out. Anyone who would hurt another camper is not welcome here."

~Chelle~

"She's not... right," I say, a little more quietly, as I point to my head. "Most Underworld children aren't. She's just a kid, and an Underworld one, at that. Underworld kids stick up for each other, and if I didn't already love Kathleen like my own flesh and blood, I'd be here anyway."

Slowly, I draw my sword. "If you're going to hurt her, you'll have to go through me." My expression becomes grimmer. "And you don't want to have to do that."

{UNDERWORLD KIDS FTW}
Kathleen sheds an imaginary tear.

~Alvie~

"So you're telling us that a mentally unstable child will be allowed to roam the camp unrestrained, very possibly putting innocent lives at risk, and that she should remain unpunished for her actions?" I ask, narrowing my eyes.

~Chelle~

"You don't think I've been trying?" I ask, my teeth clenched. "As her sister/guardian/babysitter whatever the absolute **** I am, I try to restrain her and I try to discipline her best I can, but obviously shit happens. And I'm sorry to whoever the **** she took blood from while I was off doing whatever the **** I was doing at the time, but I don't see how harming a thirteen year old kid makes you any better than her."

~Alvie~

"You can't always be there," I say evenly. "Either she learns or we will have to find some other way to restrain her. I am unafraid of involving Camp Half-Blood's authorities in the situation if something does not happen immediately. You cannot simply dismiss this action. I do not approve of needless harming, but ultimately Miss Serrano has been assaulted by Kathleen. I think it would be fit that she would choose her own punishment of or compensation from the one who has wronged her, even if that should seem distasteful to you."

~Chelle~

"As long as she doesn't come to physical harm," I say, calming down slightly. "I agree in that she does need to learn."

Kathleen-
I use the time that they were mistakingly buying for me to creep out from under my bed and run to the door, hopefully I would escape in time.

~Chelle~

I reach over and snatch Kathleen out of her path.

Kathleen-
I snarl, "Let me go!"

~Alvie~

I had quickly held up my arm, crossbow loaded with a sleep dart. But Chelle grabs the girl and I slowly lower it again. Then I agree as if nothing happened. "That would be best."

~Chelle~

"Just don't hurt her," I murmur, my eyes guarded. "Underworld kids don't usually have great childhoods."

Kathleen-
I cross my arms and flail my legs. "Let me go!!!"

~Chelle~

"No," I say flatly.

Kathleen-
I make a noise that is a mix of anger and flat out sadness. "No fair."