Amelia was exhausted because she has been trying not to die for the past hour. Amelia screamed, "Ai no!! No me toques, gran perro estúpido!!" Then came a strange person that had what looked like a bow and arrow. The ran-do shot the crazy dog behind Amelia and started running down the hill. Amelia fell to the floor and passed out without delay. "Ugh my head."¿Por que duele?" A shadowy figure hovered over Amelia. The figure muttered, "Oh Dear!" before shouting, "Juliet, I'm gonna need some help over here." Then Amelia passed out, looking at another person running down the hill. Once Amelia woke up, she was on a porch in a rocking chair, with an ice pack on her head. Another ran-do, maybe the same one, said, "Oh good, you're awake." "Where am I?" Another voice, a horse dude, said, "Welcome to Camp Half-Blood. We've been expecting you," and Amelia passed out....for the third time. Amelia's dreams must've been so weird. A man with a blue suit came up to her. He looked serious and a little sad. Amelia felt bad vibes from him. He spoke, "Amelia. Is that you?" Amelia nodded, confused on where the conversation will go. "Oh....well. Remember this. When your time comes, use this." The man gave her a ball with lightning designs on it as well as gladiators fighting. "It will be useful. It will glow when it is time to use it. Use it wisely for it can only work three times....." The man paused and looked like he was going to say something. He didn't end up saying it and looked at the floor. "Good luck, Amelia Rose. I wish you well." The dream faded and Amelia felt weak.
There is more to say but I don't want to put to much words on you. Google translate is the best solution for the Spanish.
