"I put equal weight on each leg." I explained, biting my cheek. She quickly looked at the male doctor, as if seeing if he was thinking what she was. All he did was shake his head.

"Sorry for the look Dr Tessel gave, she always assumes the worst. It's the first time applying pressure, that is why leg therapy is highly recommended." The male said, giving Dr Tessel a pointed look, and she nodded.

"Will I be able to walk at all?" I asked nervously. I didn't want to use crutches for the rest of my life. I'm still young, and I don't want to lose both my arm and my leg to those animatronics.

"Chances are high that you will. It's nearly impossible for you not to walk ever again. You may have a limp for the rest of your life though." The male explained.

"With the stab wound, isn't it more likely he won't be able to walk?" Will asked, raising an eyebrow. I was hit with sudden fear, and I couldn't help but slightly glare at Will.

"Yes, that is true, but we aren't sure how deep the stab wound was, because we couldn't tell if the cast was off before or after he got attacked." Dr Tessel said.

"It was off when I got stabbed." I said dully. The room was silent.

"Then chances of you walking again fell significantly." Will said. He thinks he knows more than the doctors, and I wouldn't be shocked if he did, he's been doing it since he was a child.

"Sir, you are not his doctors, your input is not asked for." The male said, and Will shut up, looking down.

"We understand you care but we're his doctors." Dr Tessel said sincerely. "But, he is right, you will have to learn how to walk on that leg again, and if you work hard enough, hopefully you will get away with just a limp." She explained and I nodded.

"What was the damage of my back?" I asked, tilting my head. I'm not having a good day so far, but hopefully I'll get some good news.

"You will have a scar but no permanent damage." The male doctor smiled and I sighed in relief.

"Thank the gods." I sighed in relief.

"If you have anymore questions for us, don't be afraid to call, you just need to sign this and you may leave." The doctor said and I grinned. I signed my name and got up, grabbing my crutch.

"Don't be afraid to walk on that leg a bit." Dr Tessel smiled, walking out. I sighed, but I didn't put any pressure on my knee, I didn't want to walk on it whatsoever, I'll get used to not wearing a cast first.

I decided now would be a good time to open the note that I was given.

Dear Percy

Getting payback did not save us. The restaurant is shutting down, and we are getting destroyed. Thank you for trying to help us.

Freddy's and Friends

"What'd the note say?" Nico asked curiously, and I shoved the note into my pocket.

"Their souls weren't set free." I said, getting out of the hospital. I can't drive or anything, which sucks. They all looked at me in shock.

"But they found out who killed them?" Hazel asked.

"And killed him as payback. I thought it would set their souls free. Unless?" I said to myself, my brain tossing around thoughts.

"Unless they shoved him in the suit and he came alive." Annabeth said, finishing off my thoughts. I nodded grimly, sharing a look with everyone.

"But their shutting down the place, gonna destroy the old animatronics." I said and they nodded.

We approached the filming station and walked in, and I was greeted with a party. There was a flag that said Welcome Back Percy! And there were drinks and snacks. I smiled when people started giving me hugs and welcome back presents. Sammy was one of the last, who came up, put her hand on the back of my neck, and kissed me.

"I've been waiting for that." She smiled, walking away. I stood agape for a moment, staring after her. I jogged up to her, grabbed her by the wrist and kissed her. She kissed me back, but the kiss didn't last long.

"Me to." I said, blushing ferociously. "Wanna go on a date sometime?" I asked and she smiled, nodding. I tried not to do a celebration dance, so I settled with grinning wildly.

"I'll text you the details." She smiled, walking away. My face was so red it would make a tomato jealous. The others laughed at me, and jumped in the air, grinning in excitement.

"Percy's gotta date." Leo said teasingly and I blushed, nodding.

"Yeah. I'm surprised no one said anything about my arm, probably manners though." I shrugged, changing the topic. Talking about a new girl in front of Annabeth is weird, and I don't understand females so I'll just be careful.

"Did you try walking yet?" Jason asked me and I shook my head. It hurt so badly when I just shared the weight, I can't imagine putting all my pressure on that leg even for a second.

"No, hurt like a bitch earlier, and I really don't think that it's a good idea right now, it's a party." I grinned, grabbing a drink. Wow, serving liquor at a work party? Shocking. I'm 18, I shouldn't even be allowed to drink, but they don't care. I shrugged, chugging the drink quickly.

"Hey Percy!" Nate smiled, pulling me in for a bro hug. "How's being awake again?" He asked me curiously. He became a really friendly guy after he got to know me.

"I'm just surprised it's almost been a month." I laughed and he did to.

"I'm starting to think that you just attract harmful things like murderers." He laughed and I nodded.

"I probably do. Why do I keep almost dying? Need to make a book or a movie about it. The near deaths of an idiot." I laughed and he did to, throwing his head back. He has a loud laugh.

"Honestly I wouldn't be shocked if that happened. Adam has been thinking about changing the entire movie." Nate said and I looked at him curiously.

"To what? I thought we settled with the rebel teen running away?" I asked curiously.

"Well you were supposed to be the rebel teen running away, but you can't run, or walk." He said chuckling and I laughed, nodding. I wasn't to sensitive about it. "Adam wanted to change it so it's about you and your night job." Nate explained. "But Sammy protested, saying something about PTSD." He said.

"Yes yes, well put me in a room with killer robots I'll probably freak." I said nervously, rubbing my neck with my metal hand. It's hard to move it sometimes, but other times it comes natural. It's probably because it's meant to move like a normal arm, but I put to much thought in it.

"Yeah, understandable, I mean you got your arm bitten off and knee smashed. How's you knee doing anyways?" Nate asked curiously and I shrugged.

"I can't walk on it or put much weight on it, and the doctors said I'd be lucky if I can manage to get to a limp." And suddenly the room went dark, and I jumped, all my instincts coming back, grab my baton and run, but I stayed still. I'm not there.

"We're here to celebrate the return of Percy Jackson!" Adam said into a microphone. I was brought back from my small flashback, and I smiled. People clapped and the spotlight was on me. I mockingly bowed and some people laughed. This is a place where they shoot movies, of course they were gonna go into theatrics.