A/N: Okay, so this is just a prologue, the story is going to start at the beginning, this was just a prologue, so don't start asking how they got there or where they are, it'll all be explained. Nope you like it, if not, please tell me why!
Disclaimer- I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians, I'm not genius enough to come up with something like that!
It's been 4 years today. People think I've gotten over it, but I haven't, after all could you forget the day your older sister died, leaving you alone in a world a lot more dangerous than most people believe it to be? Especially taking recent events into account? I wish this year was like the previous one where on a day that brings me this much pain, I could hide in my cabin and not come out, but this year that's not a choice. This day just had to come in the middle of a quest, when I have to be strong and lead, but I still have a hour before anyone else here is going to get up so I just sit here, fingering the tiny mythomagic statue of my father that was the very object that cost my older sister her life four years ago, on a quest, surprisingly similar to the one I am on now. The older sister that everything that has happened to me in the past 6 months has just brought closer into my mind.