OCC: she has a crush on your character already :3 YUP... LETS GET THIS THING STARTED! ps: she is 16 years old
ic: Isabella (but just Bella), daughter of Apollo, was laying under a tree, a scary pool of blood was around her body. there was a deep gash was on her side, and a gash deep in her skull. she moaned, she was slowly starting to die. she needed help. fast.
occ2: would like it if your character knows her. but thats up 2 you 
Trevor crashed through the foliage, using his pocket knife to hack away the worst of it. He had heard the distand sounds of a fight, and was almost sure that someone was injured. Someone he knew. He had no idea why he was getting this feeling. he'd never had it before. Either way, someone was hurt, and if noone was going to help them than he would. Even though he was concerned about whoever had been harmed, he could feel the white hot rising up in his body. The Ares blood in him was craving a battle, hoping that the fight was still going on. He fought against that feeling ust as he spotted a pool of blood around a girl underneath a tree. He stared in horror at the gashes on her sides and skull, and as soon as he saw her face he immediatley recognized her. 'Isabella...' He thought, rushing forward. He ran over to her side, and knelt down, examining the wounds. 'She needs Ambrosia...crap! I left it in my backpack!' He thought, angry with himself for forgetting such an important use in demigod healing. As he saw how bad her wounds were, he knew she would never make it if he didn't slow down the blood flow. He looked around for anything he could use as a pad or absorbant to stem the flow of blood, but couldn't spot any, so he ended up slipping his shirt off and ripping it up into shreds, wrapping it around her wounds. 'That should at least keep her alive until I get her somewhere safe.' He thought as he picked Bella up, and turned around, sprinting back through the foliage at a higher pace than when he had been running towards her. He needed to hurry. If he didn't...than Bella's blood would be on his hands. Right now, he knew that he was the only thing guarding the pathway to death, blocking Bella's route. If he faltered for one second that pathway would become clear and she would be lost forever. Than it would be his job to go to her friends and relatives and loved ones and tell them the news. On top of losing a friend, he wouldn't be able to cope with that. 'I need to hurry...' he thought, that same thought running through his head over and over again as he sprinted through the foliage.
Trevor glanced down at Bella as he heard her moan, and quickened his pace slightly. 'I can't be too far now...' He thought. After a few more seconds, he bursted into a large clearing that was empty of any items besides a backpack. Trevor gently set Bella down, than ran over to his backpack and unzipped it. He reached inside, and took out some Ambrosia, a large pad, a water bottle, and some gauze. He immediatley ran back over to Bella with the items, and knelt down by her side. He took the strips of cloth he had used to slow the bleeding off of the wounds, than grabbed the gauze. He gently moved Bella over to a tree, setting her back on it so she was sort-of sitting up, than began to wrap the gauze around the wound on her side, working swiftly. Once he figured he had used enough gauze, he set it aside, and grabbed the large pad. He wet it slightly with the water bottle, and steadily began to clean Bella's head wound. After several moments, he set the wet pad aside and headed back over to his backpack. He took out a large bandage, knowing that wrapping gauze over Bella's head wound wouldn't work, and walked back over to her. He gently set the large bandage on Bella's head wound, than examined his work. "I actually did pretty good for someone who was rushing..." he murmured to himself. He looked at Bella's face, and couldn't help but wonder what had done this to her...
"Hey Bella." Trevor replied softly. "Don't worry about anything. I've already cleaned and wrapped up your wounds. You're going to be fine." He broke off a small piece of the Ambrosia, and handed it to her, saying "Here." After a few seconds, he realized that he was still shirtless from when he had ripped up his shirt to slow down the bleeding from Bella's wounds. "I'll uh...be right back in a minute." He mumbled, walking over to his backpack. He unzipped it, and reached in, grabbing one of his extra shirts and slipped it on, than walked back over to Bella. "Bella, who did this to you?" He asked...
"I see...it's odd how they didn't kill you. I mean, they did have you at their mercy...so it couldn't have been a monster because a monster would surely have killed you if you were at their mercy...do you think a demigod might have attacked you?" Trevor mumbled, frowning slightly as he tried to think of who could have done this.
"Why do you think a demigod would attack you?" Trevor asked.
"Oh...well, don't worry. We'll figure this out, Bella, and we'll find your attacker...I promise." Trevor said, smiling slightly & staring into Bella's eyes...
After several seconds, Trevor coughed nervously and said "Well...uh...I'm glad you're okay Bella..."
"So am I. If I hadn't came you would probably be dead right now...and that would honestly crush a lot of people..." Trevor replied, barely avoiding saying 'especially me...'
"You don't owe me anything Bella! You only owe someone when they do you a favor. This wasn't a favor. I wanted to save you. Therefore, you owe me nothing." Trevor said swiftly.
Trevor smiled at Bella as she said nothing. "Don't ever worry about owing me anything, Bella. You'll never owe me anything, even if I do do you a favor you won't owe me anything..." He told her.