The world was dark, I heard battle cries and clashing weapons from outside; I had no clue where I was. I didn't have any sense of my body, I couldn't move. I lay there for about five more minutes while the battle was still raging on; I could finally feel my legs. Sensations ran their way up my body until I could feel everything; toes, shoulders, fingers, hands. My eyes shot open, I expected to be blinded, but I could see absolutely nothing at all. I sat up slowly; checking my surroundings like that little voice in the back of my head always told me to do. I was on a bunk bed, but I couldn't really tell. I swung my legs over in the direction which I thought was the floor; I was right. My black combat boots hit the floor with an audible thud. My eyes adjusted to the darkness, I looked around. The room was big and had a few sets of bunk beds. The floor was dusty, and the windows were blacked out with paint. I stood up carefully; it felt like it had been the first time in years. I took a shaky step towards the dresser in the back corner of the room. I looked in the mirror; the person that looked back didn't surprise me. Her long black hair was in a messy pony tail, her ice-blue eyes seemed to pierce right through the mirror, and her face was still pale. I turned my back to the mirror before I could be tempted to break it to pieces. I walked through the gloom towards the door, it was big and black. I pulled it open without hesitation and was instantly blinded by the winter sunlight that poured in. it took me a few seconds but my vision cleared of the black dots. I looked around. I was at some sort of camp, I couldn't remember the name but I knew that it had been my home. It looked like nothing had been wrong. Except one thing; there was nobody here, no campers. I took a step outside of the dark cabin and took my first steps down the somewhat icy front stairs making sure that I had closed the door behind me. My black combat boots seemed to clash with the bright white snow; like a black and white movie. Funny, I thought, hadn't I just heard battle cries? I thought to myself. Must have been my imagination. I took a few more steps, and there it was again; the battle cries and the sounds of weapons clashing; metal on metal. I turned in the direction of the sounds and on impulse grabbed for my pocket. I wasn't at all surprised when I felt a familiar pen ready for use in my hand. I pulled it out and clicked it; it turned into a five foot long sword made of celestial bronze. I still heard the battle raging but I saw nothing. I walked sword by my side towards the noise. I was heading towards the battle arena, and then I heard the ugly cheering coming from inside. I walked straight through the gate and froze; fighting in the arena was a guy about maybe fourteen fighting an opponent clad in full battle armour; the other boy had nothing but his nightmare black sword. On instinct I ran forward towards the battle. The crowd went silent; the battle stopped; the opponents sword dropped to the frozen over arena. I looked around at the crowd; it was full of monsters, row after row of big ugly monsters. I unfroze from the ground beneath my feet. I walked towards the middle of the arena where the two duellers stood gawking at me. I walked straight to the opponent clad in armour and realized it wasn't a person; because normal people don't have long lizard like tails. I flicked off the helmet with the tip of my sword keeping a good distance from the obvious monster. It was a Dracanae. The boy was staring at me now; he had shaggy black hair, black eyes and olive skin. I turned back towards the monster.

'If you really want to prove yourself; fight me.' I said simply. I have no idea where that came from;

'You will die!' hissed the stupid dragon lady.

'Bring it hag.' I said stepping backwards and pushing the boy out of the way.

'Don't be brave, stay out of my way.' He just continued to stand there gawking at me, his mouth was moving open and closed like he was trying to say something; but no words were coming out.

'Makaya?' was all he said. Funny, that name sounds familiar. Whatever. I swung my sword at the monster; she was too distracted by the conversation between me and that boy to remember that we were supposed to be fighting. Let's just say she lost. The crowd BOOED! And COME ON!'d at me but I just turned around and walked back out of the arena, the boy followed me of course. When I walked out the gate of the arena somebody yelled,

'Duck!' I did as I was told and hit the deck. Something flew over my head and I heard an UMPH! From behind me followed by cackling laughter. I got up off the ground and wiped the snow off of my black leather jacket. I turned around to see what had happened; the boy in the black was now sprawled across the snow with multiple coloured paint splatters across his black jacket. I smirked.

'Nice aim!' I called out to whoever had hit the boy.

'Thanks!' called a guys voice from a hiding place nearby.

'Connor! Travis! Im gonna kick you're sorry little ass' to Hades!' called the boy on the ground. Two guys about fifteen walked out from behind a nearby building, paintball guns in their arms, they themselves were covered with many different colours. They both had brown curly hair, light blue eyes and elfish features. They looked like twins except one was shorter. Their goofy smiles dropped when they saw me. The shorter one ran up to me.

'Makaya?' why does everyone keep saying that? Jeez.

'Why does everyone keep saying that when they see me?'

'That's you're name.'

'No its not.'

'Then what is i?'

'its … I don't know okay? And what's you're name?'

'You don't, you don't remember me?'

'Do I know you?' I asked, clearly confused.

'Makaya, im Connor. Connor Stoll. I thought you were dead!' he dropped his paintball gun and wrapped his arms around me. I stepped back unwrapping his arms from around me.

'Do I know you Connor?' his brow furrowed.

'Makaya, what happened to you? You've been missing for over five months. Where did you go?'

'I don't know, I woke up in a black cabin, walked outside for a while, heard the fight, kicked that stupid Dracanae's ass, then I got here. Who are you supposed to be? How do I know you?' I asked taking another step back. his brother (obviously) walked towards us and put his hand on Connor's shoulder.

'Connor, she doesn't remember you. She didn't even remember her name. give her some time.' I don't know why, but that should've sounded weird coming out of his mouth, like a little nagging part of me told me that I should be surprised.

'Someone tell me something! Im confused! Ugh!' I stomped my foot and slipped backwards. The Connor boy caught me before I could fall completely. I regained my balance.

'Thanks, I guess Connor. Now someone give me some answers.'

'you're name is Makaya Philips, you're 14 years old, and you're mom is Phoebe.'

'Titaness of the moon.' I said quietly.

*flashback*

It was dark and cloudy out; it fit the mood of the camp. I got up out of bed and got dressed and ready. The day that was coming was going to be hard to get through. The last thing I put on was my battle armour and the silver moon necklace from Connor. I stepped outside, ready for the battle that was about to come.

*end of flashback*

'Where is everyone?' I asked looking back up. There was silence for a while, nobody wanted to say anything.

'Everyone else, they either died or they've gone into hiding.' Died. That didn't sound fun. I started pacing back and forth; memory's were shooting back to me now, people; Percy, Nico, Travis, Annabeth, Thalia, Connor.

'What happened to Percy, Annabeth, Nico and Thalia? Their not …'

'No, their not dead, their on Olympus making a strategy with the gods trying to figure out how to defeat Hyperion. His monsters have taken over camp, but there are a few of us here to protect it.' Said Travis.

'So … you remember everything?' asked Connor timidly.

'Not everything, but just enough to remember you…'re brother Travis!' I said pushing past Connor and hugging Travis, he knew my plan. Connor started walking away with his head down; I winked at Travis and followed him silently. At the last second I ran and jumped on his back,

'Of course I remember you!' I said laughing; he spun around with me still clinging to his back. I giggled and fell over taking him with me. he landed on top of me, his smile was huge.

'You suck! You scared the Hades outta me there!' I smirked,

'Im pretty good at that hey?'

'Id say.' His lips crashed into mine and my whole world was Connor.

'Whoa whoa! Parental guidance!' called Travis pulling Connor up by the scruff of his neck. I laughed; im pretty sure I was blushing too. Nico stood off to the side with a smirk on his face. Travis grabbed my hand and pulled me up; I once again brushed the snow off of my leather jacket.

'Gee thanks Travis.' Murmured Connor as he punched his twin brother in the arm.

'So, what do we say we get to Olympus?' I said.

'Definitely.' Connor and Travis said at the same time, Nico shrugged and we started walking towards half blood hill.