A/N: So, here is my first Percy Jackson fanfic, so not to many flames, yet I don't really care. Just to let you know, the main character is an OC, so if you don't like that, then don't read this. Also, the main character's whole frame of mind and ethnicity is original also. So, the first few chapters are boring so I'll upload the first few now. Please r&r!
I looked out the grimy window out to the stable for the Pegasi and the lake that was nearby, longing to lay out in the sunlight again, like in the days when I was just one of the last nomads in America. I was tired of sitting around in this small room and not being able to do anything. No one in this blasted camp trusted me, so I was stuck in this dark, dank, room and wait to see what they will decide about my fate. Yet, the worst part about it is that I know why they don't trust me.
