Previously on PJD:

Suddenly, a screech echoes through the hall. It came from the bunker.

Everyone looks around and the hall falls to silent.

"Ahhhh! Help! Help!" Th scream gets louder. Is someone being murdered? I see Rachel and Ethan get up and sprint towards the bunker. I follow with Annabeth, Piper, Jason, and Frank on my heels.

We turn into the bunker, and the scent of blood fills my nose. I look down and Leo is on the ground, with a knife in his heart.

He is dead. And it wasn't a suicide.

Someone killed him. And I don't know who.

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We stare down at the body of Leo. I hear Luke rush into the room. He looks down and a small screech comes out of his mouth.

"What the hell..." he says. "I know he beat me but..." he tails off.

I crouch down and push Leo's hair out of his lifeless eyes. I see a giant scar running across his forehead. It wasn't there before. I stand up as Rachel and Ethan pick up Leo's-not Leo's-body.

"Stop," I say. The look at me. Ethan glares and Rachel sighs.

"What," Rachel says.

"That's not Leo," I say, "He didn't have that scar."

"He's right," a voice says climbing out from under a bed. It's Leo.

"That's my twin brother, Sammy. He was visiting me when a cloaked black figure that was tall came in a killed Sammy, not even regarding me. I hid under the bed, and waited until I saw you come in. And Percy figured it out. But what I'm curious is how Percy knew that it wasn't me..." he says and eyes me suspiciously.

"Leo! This is Percy we're talking about! He wouldn't pull off something like that. He could barely hurt me," Annabeth says. Leo sighs and walks over to Sammy.

"I loved you Sammy. You were the best brother ever," he says. He has a silent tear running down his cheek. "All that we went through together...." Leo trails off. Rachel and Ethan take his body away, and I see Leo walk out of the room, to go who knows where. Now it's just me, Annabeth, Piper, Jason, and Frank.

"What did we sign up for?" Piper sighs.

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"Alright! Next fight!" Rachel yells. It's right after lunch, and everyone is still shook up about the death of Sammy. Even though nobody knew him, everyone knew someone in our group was the killer. It couldn't be dauntless born.

Rachel seemed unaffected. She's starting to act like a jerk, to everyone but me. I see it, but she tries to cover it up with a smile or a flirt with me. I even see her flirting with Luke sometimes, but only when I'm around. I think it's to make me jealous or something.

I see Hazel, (I know everyone in the initiates names now) walk up to the arena next to Katie. Katie is small, and not the strongest one in our group. Hazel is her height, but you can see she may be a bit stronger.

I watch as the fight goes on and on, both girls throwing punches at each other. Suddenly, Katie holds up a hand to stop. She walks over to Hazel, and whispers something in her ear. I heard the word "Frank" slightly. I saw coldness in Hazels eyes, and Katie smirks.

Suddenly, Hazel tackles Katie to the ground, throwing hard punches at her face. Katie screams, and falls unconscious. Hazel stands up, and glares at Katie. Hazel, of all people. I can feel the tension as Katie is woken up and she hobbles off and to the sidelines, where she glares at Hazel. I see Hazel walk over to Piper, and whisper something in her ear, tears filling her eyes.

"Next fight!" Rachel calls. It is me vs. Luke. I've been dreading the moment.

"Perce, lets go kind of easy on each other, m'kay? If were gonna make it to the top we cant both get too hurt," he says. I nod and we square up. He charges at me and I duck, but not quick enough. I feel his fist connect with my nose, and he mutters a sorry. I duck around him and kick him in the back. He stumbles forward but quickly regains his balance.

He runs forward and tackles me to the ground. This is not being careful, and he knows it. So I decide to play harder. I wriggle out from his grasp and kick his head. He clutches his face and runs towards me. He punches my face harder than I could ever dream be possible. He doesn't even mutter sorry. I clutch my face stumbling back and feel another punch to my face, and the world goes black.