Hey guys, I actually started writing this as a random story, but I hope you like it.
Summary: I ran from my past, but the future came for me. I left my pain, but came to torture. I am the last hope against the titans, but I have no hope. Annabeth, my sister. Thalia and Jason, my cousins. They always called me Jasmin, but I know my fears. Jasmin was the little girl who screamed in pain when her brothers were harmed, but now I have changed, and now I know who I really am. I am a Grace.
If you are reading this, you are in grave danger. If you keep reading this, you will find out why. My name is Jasmin Grace, I am a demigod that once had no idea of my abilities and my parents. I will tell you my story, and you will know what it is like to be a demigod.
It all started when I was 12. My dad and stepmom always mistreated me, always hit me, envied me, embarrassed me, but I stayed. I could have easily run off and had a different life, but I chose not to. I stayed because I had to take care of my twin brothers. My dad cheated on my mother and had 2 twin boys when I was 6, but I still cared for them. Both twins loved to cause trouble, so they ended up skipping meals for punishment. Although they were punished, I always sneaked out some food for them so that they wouldn't starve. One day I came home from school expecting an argument for being home later than 3:00, but I am surprised by father yelling at a woman I have never seen before. "She is my daughter and I will treat her however I choose to!" The woman glances at me and I slowly close the door. She was around 5 to 6 feet tall. She was a pretty looking woman for her age, somewhere in her thirties or forties. She seemed to take interest in me for some reason, I don't know why. Dad seemed to know her from somewhere, but I don't recognize her from anywhere.
I could still hear muffled shouting from inside, so I pushed my ear against the keyhole and stood there, listening. "She doesn't deserve to go, and I have full custody of her so she will not go!"
"She deserves to be with her kind, Lucian." The woman said kindly in a low voice compared to the voice my father was using. "She is old enough to go now. The camp will put her in my cabin and everything will be perfect for you. The twin boys can also go too, they'll be taken care of by their siblings in the Hermes cabin."
"They will never go, never!" He pounds on the wall behind him and glares at her. "She isn't yours anymore, and she will never be yours!" His yelling only grew the more he spoke.
She didn't even flinch at his tantrum. "She will follow her mind. All of my children have and will always. The children of Athena will always prevail." She calmly walked towards the door, I quickly moved out of the way, and she stopped when she got in front of me. She whispered, "Clever girl, you will find your own way to the camp. You have my blessing." She took a paper out of her pocket and quickly dropped it in my hand. "Take your half brothers with you. You will be safe there." She quickly got up and walked off. I shoved the paper in my pocket and went inside. My dad was still furious, but when he saw me all he told me to do was to go to my room. I was glad because I didn't want to be in his way when he might explode any second.
When I got to my room, I shut the door behind me and locked it. I sat down on my bed and took out the paper that the woman gave me. On it was a hand-drawn map of where we lived, but in the corner she had drawn a circle around Long Island Sound. On the other end of the paper she had drawn an X over San Francisco, California. Under the X were the words: CAMP JUPITER. Is that the camp I need to go to? I didn't know. In the circle around Long Island Sound were the words: CAMP HALFBLOOD. Camp Jupiter was closer to our house than Camp Halfblood, so I figured that I should run off to there. I would need to get my baby brothers before going off to the camp though, I didn't want to leave them here. With that, I started planning.
Tell me how you guys like it. I can't stop reading it. Please review, it would lift my spirits to soar for a higher stories.
