Edward Jackson and the Olympians:
Prologue:
That night when I fell asleep, I had the same dream I'd dreamed for the last year or so.
I was at Camp Half Blood, which had once been beautiful, but was now on fire (usually it's either on fire or caught in a storm). The campers were at a panic, trying to rescue those caught inside the fire. My family and friends were begging me to save them.
That's when my dream started to change from the usual.
The voice in the background (I know I've had the same dream for over a year now and I still couldn't figure out who the voice was.) said "So whose it going to be your family and freinds or your beloved?" Ok, weird. Normally the voice would laugh and say something like 'join me and your petty little camp won't suffer'. I wanted to yell at the voice that I didn't have one, but thing is my voice never works in my dreams.
I turned around and saw her. She was, needless to say, beautiful, despite the fact that she was covered in blood, ash, and mud. She had ivory colored skin; long, curly black hair, and wide chocolate brown eyes. I knew immediately that this was the person the voice was talking about, but it still didn't help me choose.
Next thing I knew I was being shaken awake by my little pixie of a (adopted) sister, Alice.
