So I did decide to do the main story and as this being my first story, I hope all goes well. My plan isn't to retell the whole series, but just to add and change little things. So I won't really spend so much time with the first five books, but more with The Heroes of Olympus. Enough time wasted, let's get on with it, but first I don't own Percy Jackson and all that jazz, I just own my OC.

Thessea was awakened by someone in the middle of the night. She groaned as she rubbed her eyes.

"This better be good."

"Tess, it's him. He's here," Annabeth spoke softly.

It took about a minute for Tess to figure out who 'he' was, but when she did she shot out of bed.

"Is he ok? It's the middle of the night," she rambled. Annabeth put her hand up to stop her.

"He's fine. He's in the infirmary."

Thessea seemed to relax as she lay back down.

"So when can I meet him?" she asked.

"Not until Chiron says so," Annabeth answered hesitantly.

"What?!"

"Not my choice, he said it'll give him time to adjust a bit before hitting him with the 'Oh you have sister that you were separated from since birth'"

Thessea groaned and pulled the covers over her head. "Fine."

Annabeth grinned at her friend before leaving for her own cabin.

Thessea stayed in the arena practicing her skills, occasionally glancing at Annabeth who stood beside Chiron and Mr. D. Thessea could scream at the gods for the emotions she was feeling.

"That dummy doesn't stand a chance," someone joked. Her dummy wasn't even touched a hair. She had too much on her mind to focus. Thessea glanced over at Annabeth to see she was advancing toward her.

"Well?" Tess asked.

"I'm going to check on his bunk in Hermes' cabin."

"What did he say?"

"He didn't say anything… I'm sorry, maybe later right?"

Thessea swallowed the pain and tried to smile and believe it would happen today.

She wandered the camp and eventually found her way to her cabin. The sad feeling in there was one of the reasons why she rarely went in there. She looked at the bunks and frowned.

"Oh, I wouldn't do that!" She heard Chiron warn and immediately jumped behind the door. She caught a glimpse of black hair as he stood in the doorway for a few seconds before being lead out.

"Come along, Percy."

It took everything in her to keep still. She waited before she was sure it was clear before letting out a restrained breath. The wait was killing her. Thessea basically lounged around in the cabin until dinner, which then she walked out alone. She hated dinner the most. Every other cabin had people to talk to and share laughs while she sat alone at a cold empty table. She, like everyone else carried her plate to the fire and pushed off a piece of her brisket and muttered "Poseidon." Thessea felt a pair of eyes on her and when she looked up she saw intense green eyes, matching her own. The staring contest was broken by Luke pulling Percy back to the table, but not before giving her his signature disappointed look. She heard Mr. D begin to speak,

"Yes, I suppose I'd better say hello to all you brats. Well, hello. Our activities director, Chiron, says the next capture the flag is Friday. Cabin five presently holds the laurels."

A huge roar of applause from the Ares table.

"Personally," Mr. D continued, "I couldn't care less, but congratulations. Also, I should tell you that we have a new camper today. Peter Johnson."

Thessea smiled in her glass as he was corrected.

"Er, Percy Jackson," Mr. D corrected. "Thats right. Hurrah, and all that. Now run along to your silly campfire. Go on."

Thessea spent most of the time at the amphitheater, looking for the same green eyes and she did right before the show was over. Apparently both of them had the same idea because they shuffled through the crowd to get closer. And when they did they said the same thing,

"I know you."

Well here it is, the first chapter. I hope you like it and I'll try and make the next chapters longer and I guess more packed. Please review and tell me what you think, or if you have any thoughts, ideas, or opinions. Until next time.