Walking Blindly Off A Cliff

by crazycousinsdoubleAduo

When the Hunters was first sent to Camp Half-blood, Thalia did know that she would fall in love with her best friend. Will the son of Hades catch her when she falls? Will the help of two gods help her to choose her decision? Will her decision change everything? Our first fanfic,

1. Chapter 1

Hello Persons! This is our first fanfiction, us being Agent 99 and Black Azalea. Sorry if it's a little, let's just say, "rough 'round the edges," but give us a break! Did we mention this is our first fanfic? Sorry if it's "complex" because we're like science and math nerds. One more thing, The Lost Hero, etc. never happened. Enjoy! OH, and feel free to PM us suggestions. DON'T OWN PJO! Without a further a due we present you… "Walking Blinding Off A Cliff"!

Prologue: About Four years after the battle in Manhattan, the Hunters of Artemis were sent to Camp Half-Blood for reasons unknown to them.

Thalia's POV

UGH! I can't believe that I have to keep an eye on the hunters by myself… especially since I haven't seen my friends in forever. I thought to myself while the Hunters and I were packing our stuff. It was very sudden, and Artemis didn't even say what the meeting was about, or why we had to go to Camp.

~Flashback~

I was listening to my iPod when Artemis suddenly popped into my tent. Just as I was about to scream bloody murder, she covered my mouth and said, "Thalia, there's a very urgent meeting on Olympus, and it concerns the Hunters."

"Ok, I'll tell the Hunters to get ready to Olympus," I replied. "Will Apollo take us there?"

"I'm sorry, Thalia, I was ordered to go alone, although Apollo is going to take you and the Hunters to Camp Half-Blood."

"When will you return?" I asked, silently praying that Apollo won't make me drive his Sun-chariot

"I will probably be back at Summer's end. I'll check up on you at the Summer Solstice. Oh, one more thing, make sure they don't kill anyone."

~End of Flashback~

By the time we were finished packing, Apollo arrived at our campsite. "Hey, Thalia, you're looking as beautiful as ever," Apollo said, flashing his signature smirk.

With a death glare that could kill anyone, I replied, "Apollo! How many does Artemis have to drill it into your thick skull! DON'T FLIRT WITH THE HUNTERS!"

A bit startled, he answered, "Whatever you say, Thals."

Even more angered by that hateful nick-name, I responded, "One more thing, DON'T CALL ME 'THALS'! Just turn this chariot into a car and get us to Camp Half-Blood."

This is gonna be a loooooooong ride, I thought.

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