Seeing as they are currently filming the second movie, a few blocks from my house and I just met Brandon T. Jackson and Leven Rambin, I thought that I would write a fanfiction about one of my favorite series.

"Father, may I ask you something?" I asked my father. My father is an intimidating man but he has a soft spot for his children.

"Of course my dear, anything." My father boomed. I knew that he meant it for now but he would not like my request.

"I want a child, the one thing that I never had." I said in a rush. My father stared at me, shocked.

"And how do you suggest that should happen?" My father said, his voice was quiet and controlled, like the calm before a storm.

"Well, others have made it work. Why can't I?" I said; my voice just shades away from pleading.

"How could you even imagine this working?" He asked me, with one eyebrow raised.

"It's the one thing that I truly want. Not love, not the process but I want a child." I pleaded. I could tell when my father finally caved.

"Fine," He groaned, "But they must grow up away from you."

"They?" I asked, confused.

"Yes, they will be twins. One boy and one girl, both utterly perfect." My father replied.

"How will they find out?" I asked him franticly.

"All in good time, my child." My father said reassuring me.

"But I want to raise them myself." I begged.

"I'm sorry but you cannot." My father replied.

That day, August 1st, 1996, a baby girl, Hunter, and a baby boy, Carson, were born. The next day they were brought to separate orphanages. Two days later the boy was adopted. The next week the girl, too, was adopted. They lead separate lives until now. What will happen when they meet again?

Hunter's POV

"He's just so infuriating! How can he strut around school like he owns the place?" I ranted, my best friend, Esme rolled her green eyes and twisted her blond hair in her fingers.

"You just don't like him because you are in denial about him liking you." She laughed, I growled.

"Denial is a river in Egypt. Do I look like I'm in Egypt?" Our other friend Melody came over to join us. Melody has long, dark ringlets almost to her waist and big brown eyes.

"Look who's staring again." She sang; that's just what Melody does. She is an amazing singer and her name is a running joke between the three of us.

"Ugh." I groaned as Carson Athans walked over to where my best friends and I were sitting.

"Hey Hunter," He said, and then added as an afterthought, "And Esme and Melody." They both smiled at him.

"Hey." They said in unison.

"Hi." I mumbled, picking at my mac and cheese. The cafeteria at the New York Institute for Fine Arts was crowded and loud. The food was really great and the people were awesome.

"Mind if I sit here?" Carson asked, I glared at my food.

"No." I murmured, but of course my supposed best friends said yes and I had to suffer through 45 minutes of lunch with a boy whom I despise. Thank goodness it was almost summer break. Speaking of Summer,

"Have you guys seen Summer today? We have a big project due on Thursday for Improv and I need to talk to her." I asked Esme and Melody. They both shook their heads. The bell rang and I headed off to my guitar class.

I sat down and started tuning my guitar, my guitar is white on the face and the sides and back are a light wood and are decorated with vines twisting and crossing over them.

"Hey." My friend Linden said as he sat down next to me. Linden is not a very popular kid, he has a limp and is kind of scrawny, but he's nice and I hate making judgments of people.

"Hi, did you learn your part for homework?" I asked him. He bleated nervously.

"No, I thought we didn't get any assignments."

"We were supposed to learn our assigned parts for today and then Mr. Matthews is going to check on all of the progress of the groups." I laughed, I was kind of glad that I wasn't in his group.

Carson's POV

I feel like there is something familiar about Hunter. Her long auburn hair, silver-yellow eyes and soft, pale skin remind me of home, which is weird because my adopted family all has brown hair and brown eyes.

I entered my theatre class and took my seat in between my two best friends; Asher and Blake.

"How did it go at lunch?" Blake asked, wiggling his eyebrows. Blake is the more perverted of the three of us, he has blond hair and blue eyes that girls fall for instantly.

"Shut up, Blake." Asher said and he punched Blake's arm. Asher is a violent peacekeeper, he has chestnut hair and dark brown eyes.

"I don't like Hunter, you guys know that." I said, indignantly. Then the teacher walked in and we all had to pay attention.

I don't bother taking notes in class because I can't ever read them after. I'm dyslexic so the original act of note taking is hard enough but reading them after is virtually impossible.

*RING*

Finally the bell rang and I left my final period music class and rushed to my locker. Fortunately for me, Hunter and I are in the same homeroom and therefore our lockers are in the same place.

I watched Hunter as she said hi to every person she saw and talked to people that most beautiful girls would scoff at and never talk to. Like Linden, a scrawny boy with a limp, straggly hairs on his chin and a baseball cap. She smiled and talked to Linden until her friends came and took her away.

I headed towards the exit and ran into Melody, Esme and Hunter.

"Hey, where are you guys headed?" I asked them.

"None of your business." Hissed Hunter.

"We were going to head over to Starbucks and get some after school refreshments before practice but Melody forgot to tell her mom and now we don't have a ride." Esme explained.

"My mom can probably give you all a ride. She's just waiting out here for me anyways." I offered.

"Sounds great." Melody said, smiling at me. I led the way to my mom's waiting car. Esme climbed in the front seat next to her so I slid into the back. There was a commotion outside and finally Melody slid in next to me.

"So, where to?" My mom asked.

"The Starbucks on West 29th and 3rd." Cheered Esme and my mom laughed then started driving.

Trust me, they will get to Camp Half-Blood, it will just take a few chapters. Please review or favorite so I know whether or not to continue this story.