Disclaimer: I'm not Suzanne Collins or Rick Riordan
Gale's POV
That night my dream was very odd. It was Katniss and I, hunting. I turned a corner and stopped short. Katniss looked over my shoulder. Sitting in front of us was my father, singing. "Hello children. I am God Apollo, god of healing, music, and twin god of Archery. Where is my third child?" He talked in an upbeat tune. Did he say children? As in a plural? And a third? What does he mean? I think as the bush next to my father starts moving. Out of it comes Prim.
"Ah, yes, my third child. Hello child. I am your father, god Apollo, god of healing, music and twin god of Archery. Now that you are all hear I can explain."
"Please do. You died in a miming acident. You..." Katniss started when she was interupted by our "father".
"That miming accident killed both your parents. Being a god, I can be in two places at once. I loved both your parents so much I couldn't leave. The gods grew angry and told me I had to leave. Your mothers didn't know that I was a god. I "killed" myself so they wouldn't find out. Now I am here to bring you to camp halfblood along with other demi gods," he finished, smiling.
"What's a demi god?" this time it was Prim. I had almost forgotten she was there.
" A child of a god, of course! You three aren't the only ones in this district. There's Madge and Peeta."
"Who are their parents?" Katniss asked. She had all right to be questioning. It was her second best friend and lover he was talking about.
"I am not sure. They might get chosen tonight. Anyway, when you wake up go strait to the meadow. There will be a hovercraft to pick you and other demi gods up. Goodbye children, I will see you soon." With that, he was gone.
I woke up in a cold sweat. A minute latter I look out my window to see Katniss and Prim running to my house. Then I remember the dream. I get dressed and was out the door in a second. We walked to the field together. Waiting for us was Peeta and Madge. When we arived a hovercraft came out of nowhere. In it was Finnick Odair and Annie Crestia. The five of us hopped on and were off.
"Where are we going?" I finally asked the driver. Or should I say drivers. There was 3 drivers, all with skin the color of my eyes. Another odd thing about them was that they only had one eye between the three of them.
" To Camp Halfblood, of course!" they replied.
Odd, I think. Very, very odd.
