Chapter 1


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I was knocking on the Hecate cabin's door for what felt like the billionth time. It had been two weeks since my mother had forgotten who my brother, John, and I were and I still had no idea what had caused it or how to fix it.

I had several spell and antidote recipe books in my arms. I had gone through all of them three times and had found nothing. The new hope that had filled me the night I was with Nico in Baltimore was running low. I was exhausted. I had so much on my mind. I was basically fighting depression what with Lucas having died two and a half weeks ago and then my mother forgetting me right after his funeral. It was almost too much to handle.

Finally, the door creaks open. Standing there was a familiar face. It was Jazzy. She was wearing a pair of tight, black capri pants and a dark purple tank top. Her black, curly hair was tied back into a pony-tail. When she saw my short, disheveled hair and my despairing expression, her eyes softened.

"Nothing?" she asks, softly.

I shake my head. "No. I looked under all of the memory spells and there was nothing. Nothing that described what she was like that day." I say, handing Jazzy the books.

"I think you've gone through our whole stash. Have you tried the Athena cabin? They have tons of books in there." she says.

"I haven't. Thank you, Jazzy, even though I didn't find anything. I'm beginning to feel like it's a hopeless cause." I sigh.

She lays a hand on my shoulder. "I sorta understand what you're going though right now. My stepmother died a few years back and my dad just passed this past year." she says.

"I'm so sorry. I had no idea." I say, my eyes widening.

She shrugs. "It's okay. I still miss him. Sometimes, the realization just hits me. I'm an orphan and all I have is my family here. At least you have a brother back home." she says, putting the books on a shelf inside the cabin.

"Yea. I am glad I have John. He's always been there for me, being protective, even if he denied it." I say, smirking.

Jazzy chuckles. "I need to get going. I'll talk to you later, Kyra. And I'm serious. You need to see what the Athena cabin has. I'm sure Annabeth will help you." she says, walking onto the porch and down the steps.

I run my fingers through my already messy hair, making it even more untidy. "I will. I'll see you later, Jaz." I say, going in the opposite direction of her and towards the archery range.


After archery that day, I walked over to Annabeth. I wanted to ask her if they had anything in her cabin that might help me before she went to lunch. She noticed me coming over and detached herself from a conversation with a couple of her siblings.

"Hey." she says.

"Hey. I wanted to ask you something." I say.

"Okay. Ask away." she says, walking towards the path that lead to the mess hall.

I scurry after her. "I was wondering if you guys had any books under the topic of well, you know. My mom's condition." I say, quietly.

Only Will, Percy, Nico, Mo, Annabeth, Jazzy, and Chiron knew about what had happened to my mother and that was how I wanted it to stay. The gossip here at camp is unbelievable. It's like school without all the learning.

Annabeth sighs. "Kyra, as soon as we got back that night, I went through all of the books in my cabin four or five times. There was nothing. If there had been anything, I would have let you know. If I do come across anything, I'll find you. I promise." she says, looking at me with her startlingly gray eyes.

I nod. That hadn't been the answer I had been hoping for. I had prayed to all the gods I could think of that there would be something here at camp. Maybe they were still trying to decide if they would answer my prayers and help me.

"I'll see you later, Ky. Hang in there." she says, with a encouraging smile, then sprints away towards her siblings.

I decide to skip lunch. I wasn't very hungry and I needed time to think. I tell Will and the others that I'll catch up with them later then head into the woods. I was determined to find that place with the large rock and small stream again. It was the place I needed to be right now. There I could just be. I could relax for a few minutes.

A/N:

First chapter of Revival! Tell me what you think about it. I'll update again on Tuesday. Maybe if I'm feeling generous, I'll update sooner. You never know.

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Mrs-diAngelo25