A/N: the Ocs from this story are all from my story, Children of (or are they) Moon and Ocean. This takes place after the war games in it. Please read for details and it should make sense without reading.

Disclaimer: Am I a man who is 49 years old born on June 5 according to Google? No, I'm not Rick Riordan.

Aofie's POV

I was laying in a tree reading a book when there was a giant bang. I jumped down. Reyna was glaring at Octavian, who was glaring back. I was impressed. As a daughter of Bellona, I couldn't help but respect people with bravery. At least, I was impressed until my twin sister, Scatath, appeared and struck his face. I crept closer. Nothing makes Scatty mad.

"The Leo boy declared war on us. We are to march to their camp and attack," Octavian ordered, who has recently been announced war chief, with Andrew as deputy war chief. Andrew, Jonathan, Rhys, Mark, Carter, and David applauded.I din't realize there was an audience.

"Actually, I had a dream where the Leo boy was explaining to those demigods that came here," Scatty said.

"Dream," Octavain scoffed. "I bet you would stand up for anyone with him." Scatacth's face flared.

"Guys, I order that you-" Reyna broke off when she saw me.

"Aoife, come here," she commanded. "Who are you with?"

I knew I was supposed to say yes but Octavian had a point. A dream is normally a dream, at least at Camp Jupiter. I hesitated.

"You," I replied, ashamed. I really need to say what I think. "I'm going," I announced, sprinting into the forest (See my fic). Once I got to where we fought the hydra, I collapsed. Of course, at that moment Scatty appeared.

"Sup, Aoife."

"Hey, Scatty," I tried smiling but it felt so fake.

"Why are you pretending to smile?" Scatty asked.

I sighed. She had seen right through it. I dipped my fingers through the stream. "Do I have to answer?" I complained.

"Yep," she smiled.

"I'm sick of camp. I said it, you happy?"

"Honestly, no and yes. I mean that I'm happy that I found out but mad that you feel that way," Scatty replied softly.

"Scatty, I feel like running away. Honestly," I admitted.

"Go for it, just iris-message me when you find the time."

I expected begging, pleading, anything, not her to smile.

"You were joking, right?" Scatty smiled, knowing that I didn't joke often.

"No," I replied. She stopped smiling.

"You can't, Andrew would organize a hunt for you!" Scatty protested. "And they'll assume I have information, which I wouldn't, and torture me."

"Scatty, you'll be fine. I'll leave a note saying you didn't have a part."

"But-"

I put a finger to her lips. "I'll be fine. Also, tell Hazel I said bye, just don't tell her what that means."

"I was just going to say 'but I want to be involved,'" Scatty said.

"I won't let you be harmed. You're my little sister," I said.

"Well, I can't stop you so good luck," Scatty said. She walked away. I stood there, cursing Octavian and all the other boys there. A young girl appeared behind me. She had dark brown hair, silver eyes, and pale skin. She was dressed in silvers and grays, with a bow in her hand and a quiver of arrows on her back.

"Lady Diana?" I asked, not daring to hope.

She chuckled. "I'm Artemis at the moment."

"Why are you here?" I instantly regretted asking it. She was immortal goddess while I was a fourteen year-old demigod with too bright of red hair, pale skin, and sparkling green eyes. Not really what Di-Artemis, I corrected, would want.

"You seem to not be too found of men at the moment. Plus, you want to escape. Instead of running away, I will allow you to join the Hunt," Artemis offered. I thought about it. Its not like I ever liked a boy, I definitely could live without that.

"Will I be able to see my sister?" I asked.

"Yes, just make sure you don't visit too often, you would get sidetracked from quests."

"Quests? I'm in," I say immediately.

"Wait for Thalia to come," Artemis instructed. A portal appeared and a girl with electric-blue eyes, pale skin, and black hair apperaed.

"My Lady, what do you want?" she asked,

"Aoife wants to join the Hunt."

Thalia smiled. "Repeat after me. I pledge myself to the goddess Artemis."

"I pledge myself to the goddess Artemis," I repeated.

"I turn my back on the company of men."

"I turn my back on the company of men."

"Accept eternal maidenhood, and join the Hunt," Thalia finished.

"Accept eternal maidenhood, and join the Hunt," I mimicked.

"Now we see if Lady Artemis accepts."

"I accept," Artemis said. I felt lighter, stronger. I looked down and saw my jeans and t-shirt being replaced by a light silvery jacket with gray pants that were warm and comfortable. A quiver of bows made of silver appeared on my back but I couldn't tell they were there, they were so light. And gods, my hair was braided in the back. I could see clearer then I ever have. A bow also made of silver appeared in my hands. I hit the top and it turned into a mirror. I looked in it but I was sure this girl wasn't me. My face was glowing like moonlight, my hair shining but not so obsessive like those children of Venus with a few strands loose, and I looked older, more mature except young at the same time. I suddenly felt like a burden was lifer from my shoulders. I realized it was love, never having to worry about it.

"Let's go!" I shouted. Artemis made a portal and while we were traveling, Thalia looked at me.

"What's your name?" she asked.

"Aoife."

"You'll make a great hunter," Thalia commented.

"I bet you're just saying that."

"Really," she insisted.

We arrived in the middle of the woods.

"Welcome to New York," Thalia said. I took in the landscape. It was very different from what I was accustomed to, but I loved it.

"Here is your new family," Artemis said as I saw a group of young girls in outfits similar to mine.

"Hi," I waved.

Scatath's POV

I turned around and saw Aoife with two other girls her age. Where did they come from? I wondered. The younger created a portal and they were gone, including Aoife. I darted to where Aoife was. Nothing there, except her old jeans and t-shirt. I'll get them, I thought. Those girls will pay for what they did to my sister.