Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Percy Jackson characters. They all belong to their respected owner.
I do, however own the character Lilo and the plot used for this story.
I stood there for moment; just trying to let everything sink in for a moment. Camp Half-Blood was busy with the rustling of campers carrying swords, bows and arrows, and other type of ancient weaponry. I clutched my duffel bag closer to me when I saw a satyr look in my direction and started to wave.
My vision started to go hazy and eventually went black as the satyr walked towards me. Exactly what kind of camp did my parents just sent me off to?
Okay, let me trail back a bit. My name is Lilo Kai Johnson; but everyone calls me Lilo. I had a normal life…That is until I turned 16 years old about a month ago. That's when everything got way out of hand; there were always these creatures that had been following me: furies, Minotaurs, hell hounds, monsters that I thought only existed in the pages of the Greek mythology book I was given for my 5th birthday. Long story short, my mom and step-dad said that it would be safer for me here than it would if I stayed in Hilo, Hawaii any longer. I don't know why I'm here, but I sure as hell know that I'm not here because I'm normal.
"Is she waking up?" One voice asked.
"Grover, just what did you do to her?" A much older voice asks.
"I was just going to greet her," The one known as Grover replied, "Get her settle in."
A girl's voice then came in the conversation, "Do you even know who her godly parent is?"
"I think she could be a daughter of-."
My eyes fluttered open before the person could finish their sentence. I felt my face go pale at the sight of a centaur and a satyr in the room.
The centaur gave me a small smile-which did calm me down by a small bit.
"Lilo Johnson from Hilo, Hawaii," He asked.
I nodded.
"Chiron," The centaur said referring to himself, then for a moment he studied me carefully. "Lilo," He said patiently, "Do you know why you're here?"
All eyes were on me, it was then I notice I wasn't the only human in the room; there were two others: one boy and one girl.
"N-no," I stuttered out.
The girl, who looked 4 years older than me, spoke up before Chiron could. "You're familiar with Greek Mythology, right?
"Yeah," I titled my head to the right, "Why?"
My gut twisted in way that made feel like I wasn't gonna like what I about to hear.
"They're not actually myths…They're all true and so are the Greek gods."
Yeah, I definitely didn't like what I heard. Then again, it would make a lot sense, I suppose. I mean, really, how often do you find yourself talking to a centaur? I might as well believe in Greek gods at this point.
She added, "Have you had anything strange happen to you?"
"Like have you had anything happen to you that you couldn't directly explain with science or anything that you couldn't exactly explain without sounding crazy," Chiron asked.
"Yeah." I looked at all of them before letting a frustrated sigh escape my lips, "I'm sorry, but really? How does Greek mythology or Greek gods or anything Greek for that matter apply to me?"
The boy tossed a small smile in my direction, "Lilo, you're a demigod."
The satyr just nodded in agreement along with the girl. I turned my head to Chiron who, much to my dismay, stated that this was true.
"I'm sorry…I'm a WHAT," I yelled. I felt my body grow numb from the shock of this news.
No freaking way. I felt my vision, yet again go hazy and eventually go black.