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Summary: Agalia grew up on Camp Half-Blood since she was an infant along with her twin sister and brother, Harmony and Scout. They were the first set demigod triplets in a few thousand years. Agalia was the ignored sibling out of the three but that all changed on their eleventh birthday. When Agalia is kidnapped everything is turned upside down. Nothing will ever be the same.

"Unbreakable"

Chapter 1 "Just A Name,"

A birthday party at Camp Half-Blood. Everyone was having fun besides Agalia. While her siblings Harmony and Scout ate up the attention she cursed it. She flipped off anyone that got too close. This may be her eleventh birthday but she hated it. What fun was it to share it with two siblings that were better than you at everything? Harmony was what every girl wanted to be; beautiful, talented, and popular. Scout was an amazing musician, which made him popular as well. Agalia was just an archer. Nearly everyone in camp could hit a target with a bow.

While everyone else was partying Agalia had snuck off to the arena. She had her bow and arrows and was shooting at dummies as they popped up. She would rather be training then be at any silly party. She rarely spent any time with her siblings she got along better with different cabins. She spent a lot of time with the Ares Cabin despite them being jerks most of the time, Hermes Cabin was fun to spend time with and the Hephaestus Cabin didn't judge anyone so it was hard not get along with them.

Agalia had learned how to use a sword from the Ares Cabin. She could use it but it wasn't her first or second choice. She would choose and bow and arrow first then throwing knives then a sword. She had gotten a new set of throwing knives from Luke of the Hermes Cabin. She pulled them out of their wrapping and put them into the velcro slots which she had put in by Selena of the Aphrodite Cabin. She tossed her old knives into the storage shed. The news ones were way better.

No one came looking for Agalia. She was used to it, no cared about her. She was just an archer. She might be able to sing but not as well as Scout. She certainly wasn't as good as an actress as Harmony. She didn't mind not being as talented. She liked her modest lifestyle most of the time. What bothered her was that no one took her seriously. She was going to show all of them. She was going to show them she was just as great as the rest of them. She also wanted to ask her mother how she could leave her three newborn babies at a camp. She knew her mother was in Miami, so that's where she was going to go.

Silently she went into her cabin. She pulled out a small backpack. She put her clothes, a spare retractable bow, medical supplies, money, a few granola bars and a map of the USA. She thought about leaving for nearly an hour but decided it was a stupid idea and pushed the backpack under her bed. If she ever got a quest she wouldn't have to pack.

She put her bow and arrow on her bed as she went for a short walk. She stayed in the protection of the camp. She ignored the monster looking at her from the other side. She flipped it off as it slowly went back into the dark forest. She hadn't really thought about why the monster had disappeared. She was right on the ledge of the border, she could see the party from where she was. She took out a bracelet with sun charm in the middle out of her pocket, Scout had given it to her when they were five years old. She wondered what her father was doing. She looked to the sky it was nighttime but there was no sun.

As she turned to walk back to the party she felt someone pulling her backwards. She dropping her bracelet as she was pulled backwards. Someone put a hand over her mouth she bit it and whoever it was cursed. She screamed on the top of her lungs. Then everything went black.

Back at the party everything had stopped. The single scream had stopped all celebration. People looked around trying to figure out who was missing. A screaming kid in the camp was never good but it didn't make sense since everyone was here. That's when Lee's face went white he realized Agalia wasn't with them.

"Agalia!" called out Lee. Scout started to push his way from the center of the crowd towards where the scream came from. Soon everyone was arming themselves heading toward the scream. Even Dionysus was fallowing. One of Apollo's children disappearing from camp was one thing Dionysus wanted to tell his father or older brother.

Everyone was running around the camp looking for Agalia. They had never lost a camper from within the camp. This just seemed too odd. If Dionysus had any idea what has happened he is almost temped to say another god or goddess was involved. It just seemed too perfect for his idea of what an abduction would be.

Scout knelt down on the ground where he found the bracelet. Too weak to move. His 'little' sister was gone and it was all his fault. He should have been nicer, should had made sure she was part of the party. He clutched the bracelet tightly to his chest. Tears rolled down his cheeks. He felt like this was all his fault. He felt the older hand on his shoulder but didn't care.

"Kiddo, we'll find her," told a boy's voice. Scout didn't care what anyone said. It was still his fault. He would never forgive himself. Where was he when she needed him?

"It's all my fault," sobbed Scout. This had to be the worst birthday in the history of birthdays. He didn't understand why anyone would take his 'little' sister. She never hurt anybody.

"We aren't finding a body so there is hope she is alive," said the boy. Scout looked towards the forest. He swore on the River Styx to find his sister and save her. He screamed out in his head to his father begging for forgiveness.

"Why her?" asked Scout looking up to see a boy who knew more what Scout was feeling then he even knew. It was Luke from the Hermes Cabin. Scout hoped she was okay. He wondered if he could try to connect to her in dreams. He would try. He had to try.

Everyone was huddled together in the middle of camp. Everyone was distraught. A lot of people did care about Agalia even if they didn't voice it. Some were upset because they knew and cared about Agalia and some were upset because she was just an innocent eleven year old kid.

"Alright we will talk to the Oracle in the morning. Older campers set up a guard system. Younger campers go to your cabins and stay here," ordered Chiron. No one argued with that. Luke had to chase Harmony and a boy, Ethan Nakamura, whom were hiding behind a cabin into the proper cabins.

"Dionysus you must tell the girl's father," said Chiron. Luke hid in the shadows of the cabins.

"No need to contact me, I'm right here," growled a male voice. It was followed by an intense light. Luke had to look away.

"Apollo before you try to kill me there is no way I would to be able to know that she had left the party," told Dionysus backing away from the sun god. Luke couldn't believe how much Apollo's kids looked to him. Agalia looked a lot like him, it was kind of scary how much she looked like him.

"I'm not going to hurt you. It couldn't be help. You need to keep the other two safe. I'm guessing it is either a God or Titian. Let's hope it's the first. Why they went after her instead of her sister beats me," warned Apollo. It was clearly written on his face how distraught he was. It threw Luke back a bit, he had never seen a God look so worried for their child. Every time he saw gods interact with their children it was never pleasant.

"Brother I'll watch them carefully. The last thing we need is all three of them in the wrong hands. We'll keep searching around camp," promised Dionysus. Luke was taken aback again. Since when did Dionysus care about demigods? Hearing them talk like this felt weird.

"It isn't a far stretch of mind of why whoever it is choose her," said Chiron. Luke moved closer, he wanted to hear this. He was curious. Agalia seemed like an unlikely choice to be kidnapped.

"What?" questioned Apollo with a skeptical look. He obviously couldn't see why anyone would take his daughter.

"The power of three. She is the youngest of triplets. Zeus is the youngest. There is power in three and in the youngest. She has power she doesn't even know she has. Plus even out of her siblings she is the most innocent and pure," clarified Chiron. Dionysus nodded, he clearly understood what Chiron was saying. Apollo understood but didn't look happy about it.

"I suppose so. I will look for her when I can. I do believe she'll make it out alive if she doesn't give up hope. I swear once I find out who is responsible for this," grumbled Apollo. Chiron and Dionysus shared a look knowing what Apollo could do. They had seen him on his good and bad days. It wouldn't be pretty for whoever did this.


Somewhere far away, Agalia had woken up. She could hear distant screams. She shivered. It was dark. It made her feel so weak. As she came to, she realize where she was. She was in a panic frenzy when she realized she was in the Underworld tied to a dead try. She wanted to cry but was too scared to even cry.

"I wouldn't suggest struggling unless you want to fall in the River Styx," mocked a cold female voice. Agalia had nothing to cling to for comfort. What had she done to deserve this? She hadn't done anything bad, that she could remember.

"I shouldn't have asked for so much payment, this is rather fun," laughed the female voice. Agalia looked over to see a goddess with raven hair and eyes as dark as the night. Agalia knew she was Hecate, Goddess of Sorcery.

"What do you want with me?" asked Agalia trying not to look down. She was glad she didn't weigh much. She knew what the river did if you fell in. She couldn't swim so she really didn't want to fall in.

"Your father has something of mine. Let's just say I'll trade it for your life," told Hecate. Agalia swore she was never going to like water or heights ever again. She hoped her dad didn't do anything stupid. If whatever it was that he had was dangerous she hoped he wouldn't give it to her. Though it would mean they end of her life she didn't want her life to cause others pain and suffering.

Time seemed to mesh together. Agalia was scared, tired, hungry and thirsty. She felt like she was going to die and it had only been a few hours. Her tears fell into the river below. She needed a hero. She was just a little girl. She hadn't even left camp before.

"Daddy please help me. Daddy I need you," whispered Agalia her voice barely able to come out. The fire of Underworld was slowly killing her. She was starting to lose the ability to stay awake. She was too scared to close her eyes.


Meanwhile, another day had arrived. Everyone was gathered together. No one seemed happy. It seemed somewhat normal until Scout and Harmony started to fight. It took Luke and Beckendorf to separate them. Chiron and Dionysus arrived to a full on food fight as some of the other campers had taken sides with the fight.

"FREEZE!" bellowed Chiron. No one listen. Dionysus groaned. He made vines form from the ground pinning everyone down, therefore stopping the fight.

"What is going on!" yelled Chiron. He had never seen campers act so immaturely in his entire time at the camp. He was angry beyond anything he had ever been in his entire life.

"Started with those too," coughed out Luke. Dionysus loosened the grip on everyone so not to kill any of them. That's one conversation he didn't want to have.

"What is wrong with you two? Your sister is missing and you two are fighting like animals," scolded Chiron. Harmony showed no shame while Scout did. All he had shown was shame ever since this whole thing had happened.

"It's all her fault!" yelled Scout tears in his eyes. Only he and two other people at camp knew what he was talking about. To anyone else he sounded like he had lost his mind.

"It's not anyone's fault for the final time," sighed Chiron. Dionysus saw what Chiron missed. A look of betrayal.

"Let him explain," said Dionysus releasing Scout. During this short period of time when Dionysus had lost his focus one of the campers escaped. Ethan and had ran out of the camp towards Zeus's Fist.

"She-she-she and that boy told a goddess that my dad had something of hers. But he doesn't have it. If she doesn't get it she'll k-k-kill Agalia," stuttered Scout. Luke looked at the young boy with pity. To have one sister missing and the other betray you sounded beyond difficult. No monster could cause that kind of pain to a person. Right as Dionysus was about to capture Harmony and take her to Olympus she had escaped when the god had released the rest of the camp.

"Get back her you little traitorous brat! Your daddy is going to want a word with you!" yelled Dionysus going after Harmony. Leaving Chiron with the rest of the campers.

"Luke take Scout to the Big House. The rest of you clean up this mess!" ordered Chiron. "I have never been so disappointed in a group of campers in my whole life," he added. Everyone looked to the floor no matter who their parent was.

Luke didn't have any words to help Scout. He didn't know what to say to the boy. He had never been in the same place as him. He had been in a lot of situations but never anything like what the boy was going through.

"Scout I'm allowing you to talk to the Oracle," said Chiron softly. He was almost afraid he'd break the boy. He wasn't sure how mentally sound the boy was at the moment. He had never had so much trouble at camp in a very long time. Right now he really hated the sacred number three.

"He's just a kid," protested Luke. Chiron glared at him making him stop talking but not from glaring back. He had a feeling a quest was no place to be sending that boy at the moment.

"I-I-I can't. I want-want-want someone who can get my sister back before it's too-too late," sputtered Scout. Clearly he was in no shape to go on a quest. The poor boy had been through a lot lately.

"Luke, will you talk to the Oracle. We need so send someone and Scout seems to trust you, if he could formulate his thoughts I think he would ask you," said Chiron. He had used a sleeping tonic to keep Scout asleep before he lost his mind. Though Dionysus could fix it with a snap of his fingers. Chiron thought a good amount of sleep would help the boy instead of having Dionysus meddle with his head.

"I'll do it," said Luke. Chiron told Luke to go into the attic. He had to keep watch on the boy. They still had no idea which goddess Scout had been talking about. He sure hoped it was Hera. If it was he pitted Luke and whoever went with him.

"Speak seeker," asked the mummy. Luke didn't squirm under her presence as many others did.

"I want to know if I will find Agalia?" asked Luke. The mummy seemed almost bored at the question.

Three knights,

Travel far and wide,

To save the child of light.

Must overcome themselves,

To succeed.

There are not alone,

For the gods are searching as well,

Without their help,

The quest is sure to fail.

If the three knights,

Shall fall.

War will be declared,

The world shall fall,

To an age of darkness.

The child of light,

Will be given a gift of saving two.

She can tell only two,

Of their fate.

But in the end,

It's the person's choice.

Luke was left with more questions than answered. So he had to choose all guys. Which was his idea anyways. It was too dangerous for Annabeth. Plus knights sounded more like boys than girls. He wondered what was with the 'knights' word? He wondered if the Oracle was hearing Apollo or Agalia or maybe both. It seemed a bit mixed together like two different people were saying parts of it.

"So what did it say?" asked Chiron. Luke was still trying to understand it.

"It said something about the three knights, overcoming ourselves, we'll need gods help and something about a child of light's gifting a choice," said Luke. It still made little sense. What did he have to overcome about himself? Why did he have to work with the gods at one point or another?

"So she's beginning vague again," huffed Chiron. The Oracle was annoying but essential. It causes a lot of trouble. He wished he could just get rid of it but he couldn't do that.

"More like confusing. It's a clash of tones and meanings. She's warning me and let it's trying to give some sort of deeper meaning," said Luke holding his head. This was really confusing. What was he supposed to make of it?

"It is very possible she is getting confused. It is possible she's hearing both Apollo and Agalia making predictions and giving them to her. I do believe if Agalia is scared enough her abilities are going to start lash out. Which isn't just dangerous for her capturer but for us. As it stands they don't want her for her power but that can easily change but yet if her abilities get out of hand she could also destroy her capturer," told Chiron. He tried to explain the idea that a demigods abilities don't always show until they are older to Luke. It was a difficult idea since most demigods have equal power their entire lives.

Luke had to figure out who to take. Taking one of Agalia's siblings didn't seem like a good idea at first but if Agalia's power decided to lash out one of them should be able to calm her. But if he did that he was going to need decide someone else based on pure power. Who knows what they would be facing.

"Lee, can I talk to you?" asked Luke as he walked back to pavilion. Lee stopped scrubbing the omelet off of the Apollo table.

"Sure," said Lee passing on his duties to one of his younger siblings. He didn't see why he had to do this, he hadn't been part of this. If he wasn't in a foul mood before he was now.

"So what do you want?" snapped Lee. He had a lot to deal with at the moment. His siblings were at each other's throats. He had his youngest sister missing, one betraying them all and little brother that was a ticking time bomb.

"Do you want to go on the quest to get your sister back or not?" asked Luke irritability. He didn't really want to ask a fourteen year old to come with him but he was the oldest Apollo kid in camp at the moment. The older ones were in college and wouldn't be back to camp until June. He knew waiting that long wouldn't work.

"Hell yeah," said Lee. Luke sighed. He had a feeling he was going to regret this. Going on a quest with a hormonal twelve year old sounded like such a bad idea. But he didn't have any better ideas.

"Pack now and I'll get our other quest buddy" told Luke. Lee had already taken off. Luke shook his head. Maybe he shouldn't have asked Lee. He couldn't blame the boy, going on a quest was an exciting thing after all, especially for a teenage boy.

Luke knocked on Hephaestus Cabin. If he was looking for strength the Hephaestus Cabin was a great choice. Luke didn't want to be anywhere with Ares boy for more than he had to be. Right away the guy he was looking for opened the door.

"Beckendorf, just who I was looking for," greeted Luke. The dark-skinned boy looked backwards into his cabin shutting the door behind him as he stepped out of his cabin. He didn't want his siblings hearing anything.

"If you broke one of my swords again I'm not going to make another," grumbled Beckendorf. The thirteen year old boy was the best forger in the entire cabin. Why was Luke choosing guys so young? First Lee was for someone to calm down Agalia. Beckendorf might be thirteen but he was strong as a seventeen year old football player.

"I didn't break another sword. There is a quest going out to find Agalia. Do you want to come?" asked Luke. He really hoped Beckendorf would otherwise he was going to have to go to the Ares Cabin next.

"Who's going?" asked Beckendorf. At least the boy wasn't thick headed. Luke hoped their strengths made up for their inexperience

"Lee Fletcher and myself," told Luke. Beckendorf seemed to be thinking about it. This pause made Luke more interested in having him on the quest. With Lee around he was going to need someone to keep that boy grounded. The last thing he wanted was anyone getting killed on a quest he was leading.

"I'm in long as there is no poetry involved," said Beckendorf. Luke agreed at that. Lee was horrible at poetry. He certainly wasn't going to listen to it the entire quest.

Luke returned to his cabin to pack. Of course telling his fellow cabin mates about the quest. Some were jealous, others could care less. Luke wasn't sure how he felt about it. He had no idea where to start.


In Olympus, Apollo was sitting in his home alone. It didn't glimmer like it usual did. He sat in the dark on the floor. He couldn't even force a smile. His little angel was in danger. He could hear her calling out to him pleading for his help but he figure out where she was. He could feel her pain.

His little girl was in pain and he couldn't do anything about it. It was eating him up alive. He didn't understand why anyone would take the most pure-hearted out of his children. He hoped she was strong enough to stay that way. She was special. He knew that from the moment she was born. That light, the warmth around her. She was going to be powerful. She was powerful because of her pure-heart but knew that would be her greatest weakness. Many would try to use it against her. He could only do his best to protect her.

He was angry, confused and frightened. He couldn't believe Agalia's own sister Harmony had betrayed her. The words cut through his heart like celestial bronze. He had already punished her by asking the Fates to exchange her life for Agalia. He had assured a full life for Agalia for a young death of Harmony. He wasn't proud of what he had done but what she had done was unforgivable. He would not have a traitor for a child. As cruel as the punishment was he knew that it wasn't impossible for her soul to be saved. He was scared for Agalia and Scout in danger in two very different ways. As long as Agalia was in pain and in danger Scout would in a dangerous mental state; Apollo couldn't prevent the whole twin telepathy thing no matter how hard he tried.

Hermes walked right into Apollo's house. He tripped over a harp unable to see in the dark. He turned on a light after cursing in Ancient Greek. Apollo's house was already a mess let alone in the dark. He considered himself lucky to be alive.

"Sitting in the dark isn't going to help," said Hermes. Apollo grumbled scooting towards a dark corner. Hermes sighed. He honestly felt like he was the older brother at times.

"Go away, you aren't wanted," growled Apollo. Hermes just rolled his eyes. He wasn't afraid of his brother despite knowing what he was capable of.

"Don't be like that. There is already a quest being sent out to find your daughter. She will be perfectly fine in a few days," told Hermes. Apollo only glared. Like he didn't know that already.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm only the messenger," said Hermes rolling his eyes. He was too used to this to really care. He had spent way too much time with Apollo to be effected by his hot-temper.

"It's your son, my Lee and Hephaestus's son. That's the oddest band of misfits I've ever seen on a quest," grumbled Apollo. Hermes choose not to respond to that comment. He thought about gagging Apollo though.

"Have a bit of faith in them," said Hermes. Apollo rolled his eyes. Their roles were switched for once. It was typically Apollo was the optimistic one and Hermes the pessimistic one when it came to demigod quests.

"They might get her alive but that doesn't mean they will save her. You cannot feel her pain and her fear," snarled Apollo. Hermes had no response to that. He certain didn't know what that was like. But he did know what it was like to watch a child in pain and suffering. They all knew. But yet Apollo acted like this every time.

"You know Dionysius will help the girl if he is needed. You already know that he cares about her even if he doesn't want to admit it," told Hermes. That didn't comfort Apollo at all. He only hoped that he wasn't going to need his little brother's help on this one.

"Hermes I want you to send a message to Hades. Tell him if he is behind this he should be very afraid," snarled Apollo in a dangerous tone. Hermes didn't like that idea at all. He knew that tone. He certainly didn't want war.

"Now Apollo no need to start a war," said Hermes calmly. He barely managed to dodge an arrow. He knew Apollo was too testy at the moment to argue. Though he was immortal he didn't want to find out the horrible things Apollo would do if he didn't do it.

"I'll tell him, brother. But I don't approve of this. I will tell father I tried to talk you out of this," whined Hermes. Apollo looked satisfied. He knew how to get what he wanted.

"Why did I have to be the Messenger God? I really hate this part of my job," grumbled Hermes as he took off heading towards the Underground. Apollo sat down with his lyre and started to play a sad song.


Thanks for reading, don't forget to review. So what did you guys think? I know I already have one other unfinished story out but I don't know if I'm going to finish that one or not. I wanted to try a different idea. A big shout out to Bookreader1617 a dedicated reader to my stories, for helping me kind of sort through this story. I have great ideas for this one. Updates might be a bit slower, senior year of high school and I work after school but weekends and days off I'm free.

Agalia means Brightness, joy, gaiety. Pronounced ah-yah-LEE-ah.