A/N: I wanted to make it so new people can read the second without having to read the first. As always, review, favorites, and follows are lovely and very welcome. This one will be better, grammar wise, and writing wise. Not as much confusion. The first chapter is a little short cause I don't wanna cram it and as you know... I love cliffhangers. Disclaimer: Another thing you know: I don't own this. Yours in demigodness and all that. Peace out!
Have you ever wanted to whitewash your life? To be free of your past? Live on as some different person, someone you could start out new as? Let me tell you it's not worth schist.
The names Valeria Arellano, and I'm not who everyone thinks I am.
Born Ginger Jaques in the 40's to Pluto and a possessed witch of a mother, I died trying to stop what I started.
Years later, Valeria was born, daughter of Bellona, twin to Reyna and sister of Hylla.
But when the Pirates came on Circe, not everyone made it off the island. I was never the same after that... Working for Gaea, and faking my death, I made the same mistake as Ginger. But when Gaea combined the souls between Ginger, and Val, it caused a fall. Destroying her eldest son during his unknown rising as the Titans started the second war of Olympus, but it also killed me.
Look ahead a few years later, Nico Di Angelo followed the advice of his dead sister Bianca, and resurrected his half sibling Ginger, who was also Valeria, with empousai blood. Able to use Ginger's appearance to go under Reyna's radar, I got into camp. Months later, she's dating the son of Jupiter, who goes missing with mysterious circumstances and is presumed dead. Well... At least it was presumed until the son of Poseidon, a Greek, shows up.
Heading to Alaska to kill the same foe, that son of Poseidon, myself, and the shape shifting son of Mars Frank, all manage to push back a Mother Earth doom day.
Back at camp, following a battle and the promotion of Percy Jackson, the son of the sea god, the hour was late.
I shifted in my bunk, the snores of the centurion Zhang echoed in the walls of the cohort's living hall.
I hadn't know what to tell him about Jason when he came up to me and asked, but that wasn't what was bothering me.
I was used to nightmares, memories and flashes of things I didn't want to see, not really the normal demigod dream. But I'd gotten one of those vivid ones half bloods occasionally got.
It was until I heard a familiar roll of thunder in the distance, that I decided to get out of the bed. Staying in my pajamas of this V neck Vegas Lights tee shirt and blue and black plaid silk pants I walked across barefoot under the moon.
Glistening white marble, the Temple of Jupiter looked lit up as I entered it.
Across the way, in front of the silver and gold statue, a boy with blond hair was bending over.
Getting closer, the hair became whiter in the light.
"Octavian." I said cooly, like someone might do if they passed their respected rival in the streets.
He stood up. "I suppose I have to call you Arellano now." He turned around.
"You knew I was coming. You've been spying again." I noticed the pile of mauled stuffed animals.
"I was under Reyna's orders." He said, in a way one might throw meat at a wolf.
"If you expect me to get furious because my sister wants a background check than maybe you need more sleep augur." I may have up been giving him the 'I'm Queen, peasant' look I'd learned from my sister. It really worked now that I could look like Reyna, well technically it was like Val.
"If you have anything to hide I will find it. Now excuse me is there a reason you are here so late?" He said drily.
"Yes." I sat criss cross on his table, and tossed him a build a bear. The thing had come along with another one I'd gotten. It didn't even speak. "I need you to look into something."
He caught it, "I'm your guy." He said with a sneer that would send chills down your spin.
