"Percy!" Annabeth rushed in with Nico. "We need your help there is a girl on the beach and she looks just like you!" I ran out and on to the smooth sand that the canoes rested upon. Weaving though the crowd that was quickly gathering I stopped when I caught sight of her. The good thing was she was alive. The bad was that she was she was unconscious and wounded. I found her hand and held tight. If anything I didn't want her to die because she looked exactly like me.
Finally Chiron came. He lifted her on to his back and told everyone to go back to their cabins.
"Percy," he told me. "Come here with Annabeth and Nico." When we reached the big house Chiron said for Annabeth to take the girl and put her on a bed in the infirmary. I sat down with Nico in the big armchairs. "Percy this might be what I've been waiting for." Chiron softly spoke. "If she is who I think she is, you have a sister."
Carefully spooning ambrosia into to her mouth was a challenge alone. Setting down the spoon Annabeth sighed. If this isn't his sister he is surely is going to try to date her. Her sea blue eyes on the other hand show she is a daughter of Poseidon. I just can't shake the thought that she is. Picking up the spoon once more she kept feeding her. As soon as Annabeth was about to go she saw the girl's eyes flutter.
"Where am I?" The girl spoke with a soft voice. Slowly she began to rise. Annabeth ran over to help her.
"You're at camp Half-blood now." She stumbled slightly but held strong. "Sorry, where?" "Camp Half-blood, you know half God half human."She swiped at a stray hair and smiled.
"No, I'm not half-blood though. Full blood is more like it." Her hair lit up dishwater blonde with black trimmed the ends. Her eyes shifted from blue to almost a light shade of violet. Her skin was evenly tanned and her nails delicately polished clear. Tall and skinny dressed in baggy jeans and a V-neck purple t-shirt with several arm bands circling her left wrist.
She walked strongly to the door and paused spun on her heel and spoke with a strong Texan accent, "Hey, um I don't suppose you know me right now... but like um, I guess I should explain." She sat down carefully yet with surprising sharpness for someone who had woken only minutes before. "Alite, though I suppose it's quite old fashioned. Call me Allie around here."
She spoke with authority. "Born from the only Gods who never had children or well till I found out I had a brother. A half brother though a brother just the same." her eyes glittered as she spoke. Annabeth sat and stared blankly into those powerful shifting eyes.
"Well, um guess I should explain myself," out of her hand the armbands shifted into a copper snake that swirled around her arm. The tongue of the snake grew as well as the fangs, into the fiercest bow. Her right hand glittered and a sword of jagged edges and copper plates and silver lining appeared. Arrows gleamed, stuck in her hair like bobby pins. She walked out of the room in a stance of war but her beauty glimmered with peace.
Chiron sat in front of Percy and cleared his throat hoping the silence would clear when Annabeth came into the room, which should have been any minute now. Instead the girl who was so weak and tired on the beach walked in with a bow and a sword. Chiron bowed, knowing his guesses had been right.
"Chiron, you of all bending to your knees as if I were Zeus, get up before I clear your head from your shoulders." Percy glanced that the figure of the girl. She had an essence, of what exactly is what he couldn't tell.
Sorry about grammar and spelling, wrote this awhile back and never published it. It is DEFFINATELY (sorry if that's spelled wrong too...) not one of my best, it's before I started roleplaying so I wasn't very good with transitions. Or just with words for that matter. if you happen to like it go ahead and write a review and favorite it, if I see you all like it enough i\I'll continue or something idk XD