Yeah, I should really be working on my Ouran Highschool Host Club fic, but I couldn't help it. It was very tempting. Besides, I couldn't think of anything for that one at the moment. I hit my my head like an hour ago. It's still bleeding. Don't worry, I'm still alive.

I do not own the Hunger Games or Percy Jackson and the Olympians.

Chapter 1

Thalia Grace's POV

I don't know how the Hades I got here. I got pissed off at my dad. A week later, I'm hunting and then I'm here.

I look up and see uh… planes I guess. They were dropping bombs on these weak people. Wait no that guy looks like he can actually fight. Anyway, so this guy just runs past me in this very urgent tone. I guess it makes sense since there were bombs and everything.

I don't really remember much of that day. Just walking to this real nice neighborhood, unlike the rest of the town. Everywhere else looked like shit. People were screaming, dying, and being blown to bits. So, anyway, I was like walking through the carnage, and a lot of people gave me some really messed up looks.

I guess I was more preoccupied with the fact that they all look like they should've died centuries ago. There was a little girl around thirteen running up to me.

"What are you doing?! The Capitol's going to kill you?! Come on!" She tried to drag me away towards the forest.

"Leave me alone!" I screamed. "I don't need help! I'm the daughter of Zeus or Jupiter or whatever his name is!"

I scared her I think. So, I continued my walk through the dead bodies, towards the nice looking houses. They were like the only place that wasn't blown up. I stayed in this one that looked like somebody had actually lived in it.

I was there for I don't give a shit how long. I was just there. None of the people had come back, so I gave myself the VIP tour.

Bodies were everywhere, so was ash, soot, and smoke, so it was hard to breathe. I really didn't care.

Weeks passed- I think. So, this one girl comes back in a plane. She was in the house, so I guessed that she lived here with her family. She was my only chance, not that I needed her help.

I stepped out of the shadows.

"I'm Thalia. I'm uh- not from here. You see, I don't know where I am, so if you could direct me to Manhattan, that'd be great. Then, I'll leave what I think is your house."

She scowled. I thought I was good at scowling. She was really good at it.

"What's Manhattan?"

"You know… Manhattan, New York. What country are we in anyway? I'm from America. Manhattan's in New York City, which is in the state of New York, which is in the United States of America, which is in North America, south of Canada and north of Mexico."

She stared at me then told me to follow her. She was pretty hostile. Does that mean I can get away with being hostile? Wait, where's my bow?

I think I left it upstairs.

"Wait, I left my bow upstairs." She stopped reluctantly.

I ran to the house and up the stairs. There was my bow. Right there. In its silver glory. It's looked better. I admit it. But really, it hasn't been my priority. After all, I'm in a completely strange country. One where they don't even know what New York is.

I ran back down to the girl. She looked around seventeen and she had dark hair with grey eyes. Really, a lot of the people I had seen earlier looked like that and the rest were blond with blue eyes. If they were blond, grey-eyed people I would have thought at first that they were all children of Athena. But none of them did have grey eyes, so it doesn't matter.

"I'm Thalia."

"Katniss." She said darkly.

"Katniss what?" She gave me a quizzical stare. "You know your last name?"

"Everdeen." I nodded. "You haven't heard of me?" I shook my head. "Well, you're probably the only person in Panem that hasn't."

"Is that bad?"

She shrugged. "What's your last name?"

"I don't use it because it's my mother's last name and she wasn't a very good mother. At all."

"That's a lousy excuse."

"Really, maybe you've heard of my dad. He's Zeus, the god of the sky and lightning and storms. The most powerful of all of the gods. He's the king of the gods. The Lord of the Sky."

She looked at me like I was crazy. Hadn't she heard of Greek Mythology? Nico was fascinated with it before he even knew his dad was Hades. He played that stupid Mythomagic game all the time. He was telling us about it the whole time we were taking him and Bianca to Camp.

"Follow me. I'll take you to 13. It's… not in ruins there. Well, the underground isn't."

"I can't go underground. My uncle Hades would kill me on the spot. He controls everything under the ground and all the precious metals of the world. I can't go oversea either because my uncle Poseidon would kill me if I got on a boat. Or if I was on the beach."

"Can you go in a hovercraft?"

"Maybe, but I'm afraid of heights." She looked at me strangely. "It's weird because my brother can fly. I don't really want to fly own my own though." I smiled at her uncomfortably.

She continued to stare at me oddly.

"Let's go," she said finally. And she walked away. So I followed her.

"So Katniss. Did you live there?"

"Yes." She seemed kind of distracted. "Why didn't you run to the woods?"

"One time I was turned into a tree by my father because I was dying and he couldn't stop it. So he turned me into a pine tree. The hill I was on was called Half-Blood Hill because of it. Then my cousin Percy and my friend Annabeth recovered the Golden Fleece from the Sea of Monsters which is presently in the Bermuda Triangle. But it healed me and now I'm a living human again."

She didn't say anything. My answer didn't really have anything to do with the question. It just explained that I was a tree for five years. I think that she thinks I'm insane.

"A hovercraft is the only way to 13, so if you want to stay here then okay."

"I'll go."

We walked in silence to a rope ladder that went straight up to what I'm guessing is a hovercraft. It was quite high up and I really didn't want to climb up it, but it was that or taking the chance of people dropping bombs on me.

When I was up in the… thing, I felt sick immediately. It wasn't fair. Dad should take away my fear of heights or something. This made me think of when I was in Apollo's sun chariot. The thought made me shudder, and Katniss gave me another weird look. She looked really surprised that I didn't know who she was. Should I know who she was?

I didn't look away from my feet the entire time we were flying. When we landed I felt like kissing the ground, but Katniss was still looking at me strangely. That one guy I had seen a few weeks ago was with us, the one who looked like he could fight. They had been talking for a little bit on the hovercraft, but I hadn't been paying attention.

Then one guy came over towards me and told me that I had to go to the hospital area to be checked and everything like that. So I followed him reluctantly.

"My name's Boggs. I thought we'd gotten all the survivors from 12. You're pretty lucky to be alive."

"Oh, I'm not from the place you call 12. I'm from New York, sort of. It's where my dad lives, he's Zeus. I'm with Lady Artemis and her Hunters though. I'm the Lieutenant, so I'm in charge whenever Lady Artemis isn't around. I used to be a tree, but I don't like talking about that."

He looked at me strangely too.

"So, your name?"

"Thalia."

"Last name?"

"Do I have to tell you? I don't usually use it unless I really have to." We made it to the hospital part. "Can I just go by Thalia? That's what I've done since before I was turned into a tree, which was quite a while ago."

He nodded. Then he led me to a very specific room. When I was inside I realized it was empty and completely white. It only had a bed.

"I'll have to take your bow."

"No! It shows I'm a Hunter! You can't have it!" He took it out of my hands. Then he proceeded to walk out. "Come on! You can take the arrows! Just let me keep the bow!" He turned and shook his head.

"I'll have to take those too actually." He took my quiver off my back.

I didn't dare tell him about Aegis or my spear or my hunting knives. He'd take those too. He walked out and shut the door.

I sat on the bed and tapped my silver bracelet. Aegis expanded immediately. Then I heard the door handle turn. I tapped the shield and it shrunk back to the bracelet. A man in his mid-thirties or forties walked into the room tiredly.

"You people from District 12 are causing me to lose my nap time."

"I'm not-" He waved his hand to silence me like he didn't care. He probably didn't.

"Please, dark hair, blue eyes. One of your parents was a merchant while the other was from the Seam. It's pure logic."

"But I'm from New York! Not District 12! My father is Zeus, the Lord of the Sky you stupid mortal! He could throw you into Tartarus! 'Course you're a male, so it's obvious that you would be like this!"

I had never pulled that whole "male" thing before. It was more of a thing that the other Hunters would do.

He pulled a syringe out of his pocket.

"I heard you don't have a last name. We could give you a title like Morphling Girl."

I ran at him and my hand caught his shoulder. He crumpled to the ground as the electricity went through his body and more doctors ran in. They looked very shocked considering that I didn't have anything in my hands or that nothing was lodged in his body. They looked at me in a scared manner. I just put my hands in my pockets.

Then a woman came in with a girl. I imagine the woman looked a lot like the girl when she was younger, but now she looked kind of frail and stuff. Then I looked at the girl again. She looked very familiar. Maybe she was one of those people running away to the woods.

"You're alive," the girl said quietly.

Then I recognized her. She was the one that tried to pull me away from the carnage. I acted like I didn't recognize her though because the doctors may try to make me think that I'm from "District 12".

Most of the doctors left, leaving the woman and the girl in the room with me.

"Could you sit down?" The woman asked softly. I did so obligingly. "Katniss mentioned finding you in our home while looking around the ruins."

"Listen, I just met Katniss, but evidently I should already know who she is. I've never been to 12 before the day the uh… flying hovercrafts bombed the place. I don't even know what country I'm in. I'm from New York; at least that's where my dad lives. I move around all the time with Lady Artemis, who is technically my half-sister."

They stared at me quizzically.

"Why don't you just tell us your name and we'll go from there." The woman seemed nice enough. She could be a monster though. Monsters are usually nice. Something told me she wasn't though.

"My name is Thalia Grace..."