Okay, I didn't write this, just my little sister wanted to have this story on here. She's 11 and kinda pleaded me, sooo... .. She's gonna be writing this on my account and well, yeah whatever, you get the scoop! I think you might like it, whatever. REMEMBER I DIDN"T WRITE THIS I JUST SPELL CHECKED IT AND STUFF! Well, actually she had like 4 spelling mistakes, so not really.
~Message from me

Yes I did plead him. ;D, hope you like it. BWAHAHAHAHAHA! The Roman stuff never happened. 'Kay? Because I don't feel like writing about them also. I'd be annoyed!
-I dont want you to know my name

I got stuck with the chore. Get the half-bloods the satyrs have found (These particular ones were in some high school in Massachusetts) and find the them and bring them to camp. Guess what? I ALWAYS got stuck with the job.

When I got there in the chariot the first thing I heard? A.) Screaming, B.) Yelling and cursing, C.) Pure chaos, and D.) Fists slamming on glass. Oh great I get here when the monster comes.

I ran to the entrance and saw the students, pounding on the glass and yelling. I was surprised all that banging didn't break it yet. I screamed at them to stand back and unsheathed my sword. It was celestial bronze and gleaming in the sun. The students must of thought it was a gun or something because they all backed off leaving a space to hit. I didn't even need to use my sword, I just did so because they saw something, like the gun, not me doing a weird magic trick.

I pointed my hands towards the door and it exploded. Glass shattered, giving them cuts and wounds. They all ran out and I felt annoyed. A thank-you would've been appreciated. When I saw the mess inside, I wouldn't have minded if they were screaming bloody murder at me.

The scene was terrifying, 2 kids were running around and trying to avoid at the monsters in chasing them. I looked around and saw weird things scattered and broken everywhere. The satyr, Ralph was kicking and throwing daggers at a hellhound. Sadly, he was a terrible shot. I saw 2 hellhounds and a hydra. How the heck was a hydra here? I decided I'll ask him later.

First I went toward the hellhound in front of Ralph and stabbed it in the chest. It dissipated into yellow dust and then I raced towards the other hellhound and stabbed it. I looked at the hydra and thought, this is not a one man (or woman) job. I looked around and my eyes focused on the two kids. I yelled at them.

"Do any of you know how to use a sword?" The boy looked up.

"I took fencing classes!" I nodded and tossed him a sword. He caught it and his eyes bugged out looking at it.

"Swing the sword and cut off the Hydra's heads, one by one!"

"Wouldn't he just grow more? That's what Ralph said!" I looked at him annoyed and then a Ralph, he was breathing heavily, laying down a some desks and muttering something about food.

"Just shut up and do as I say! Trust me" He looked at me with terrified eyes and looked at the sword. With a sudden burst of confidence he ran forwards and sliced a head off.

The other heads snarled and looked at him giving them a very convincing death glare. I looked at it and I counted 13 heads. How did they hell survive this long?

Flames burst out of my hands burning the head stump before more could grow again.

The boy looked at me and then the hydra again. The girl was tending to Ralph with the new-found nectar in her hands. I thought this was a good way not to look useless. She looked up at the boy, me, and then the hydra. Her eyes were huge and she started tending to Ralph again. She was very pretty and girly looking. The boy sliced off 2 more and I burned them. 10 more to go...

We repeated this until the middle head was left snarling and looking as if it was about to spew poison. Well, it did.

I ran towards the boy and knocked him out of the way. I grabbed his sword. This was getting tiring saving everyone. I swung the sword at it daring to get as close as I could to it. It slashed at me giving me a nasty cut on my arm. I sliced and slashed trying to get close enough.

I then threw my sword at it and it sliced it straight off. I knew that one was allegedly immortal, but it turned to dust any ways. I looked at the vapor and dust and coughed. Ugh, monster dust.

I finally looked at them and studied them. All of them had cuts and bruises except Ralph who was finally getting on his feet when the girl found the nectar. I glared at Ralph.

"Why didn't you have more weapons?" I said

"You only had 1 sword" He said pointedly

"Yes, but I have weird magical powers!" I yelled. The girl and boy looked uncomfortable in the smack middle of this, looking at me to Ralph.

"Hey, it's not my fault anyways, I could only smuggle so much in." I sighed and looked at the boy and girl. The girl spoke up.

"I'm dreaming right? This is all a dream and I'll wake up soon" she said, her eyes were a startling blue and she was hyperventilating. She held the boy's hand who was a lot more calm then her. He looked at me with an apologetic look on his face and started to speak.

"I'm Ryan and this is Kyra. Umm.. and I would like to know what the heck just happened!" He looked at Ralph's satyr feet, to me with the sword, to the monster dust, then to the flames still flickering in my hands.

I looked at him and motioned for him and her to follow. Ralph trotted behind us all. Ryan and Kyra looked at me with a look that showed me that i was like the President or something.

While I walked, I talked, "You both are demi-gods or half-bloods, whichever you prefer. Both of you are half-god and half-human, or you might be a descendant of a demi-god. You'll be claimed soon enough, when we get to Camp Half-Blood. I'm a Daughter of Hecate and I'm warning you if you startle me I might blow you up or do something else." I thought about the time someone got pushed out of the chariot by me.

"We live in a place where the Greek gods exist and they influence everything. They have monsters, the gods themselves, The Underworld, Olympus, demi-gods. You know... that stuff. Some of the famous demi-gods are Percy Jackson, who defeated Kronos, and Hyperion, Son of Poseidon. George Washington, Son of Athena. Shakespeare, Son of Apollo et cetera. So right now we're gonna go to Camp Half-Blood!"

We reached the chariot and the pegasus looked Ryan and Kyra. They neighed and Kyra looked at them.

"Aww, aren't they cute?" I looked at her skeptically and wondered how she survived that attack by the monsters. I also wondered why they didn't attack earlier. I shoved that thought aside and climbed in, helping them both to get in.

The girl Kyra had curly brown hair and bright blue eyes. She was slim and looked around 5'5". She looked 15 or 16 as well as the boy. He had an athletic build and was pretty tall. He had brown hair and had stormy grey eyes. I knew automatically he was Son of Athena.

"Well," I said, "Let's go to Camp Half-Blood"

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-You shall never know my name!