A/N: Hey guys, this is my new story but I'm still working on my other chapter, but this idea struck me. So I want you guys to give it a try, please before I work on chapter three I need at least five reviews. I'll take whatever you got, flamers, haters, criticism, positive remarks, like I said anything. Thanks-F.H

"Young boy, you are asking for death…" The ancient voice echoed through me, my head was groggy and my mind was numb. Who was I, I didn't know… A tiny light was flying through my mind frantically trying to get me to realize who I was. But nothing was coming to me…I couldn't think of how old I was, my name, my school, my family, my favorite animal! Okay, that's sad, I can't even think of an animal… What happened to me…? Then the ancient voice spoke again, my forehead erupted in pain. "Tell me sweet hero, who is that pretty broad always with you…?" I screamed out as my body writhed with pain. My vision was blurred and I couldn't see, my arms and legs ached, like I had been running for a long time. "You know you remind me of a cute little baby that fell from Olympus, what was his name? Hercules? He was a golden boy just like you…So strong and handsome, but no brains… Why was he like that? I had always liked him the best out of all of them. But look at sweet Hercules now…he's just like you, well what your about to be. Dead. You are the first born; you must live the life of the first born."

"Let…me go!" I stammered out of my pained breathing. Then a warm welcoming feeling filled my body, I felt like I was a little baby wrapped in blankets. Then a fiercer feeling came to me, my own reality. Thilo Leige. Thilo Leige, it was a name. It was my name. I growled and forced my eyes open, pain rippled through my body. My name is Thilo Leige. I pulled my sword out and cut through the chains that held me down to a table. Men ran at me but I swiped them across their necks with one swift movement. My name is Thilo Leige. I saw a masked figure standing there, he screamed at the remainder of his followers to get me. I leapt up and gave a split in midair, socking both men in the face. I grabbed my sword, and then bounded away but the masked figure wasn't finished with me yet, he waved his hand. I flew towards him my body flinging backwards. I screamed out and felt my mind wiped clean. "Listen to me boy, you will bow to me and give me yourself, you understand." My head tilted to a downward angle, but I fought. I fought until nothing else was in me. My name…is…Thilo…Leige. I resisted, and I fell to the ground the darkness kissing my eyelids. But I battled it, my eyelids so heavy. So very heavy, but he wouldn't get me… He wouldn't…

I opened my eyes wide open and fought my weariness, and raised my self, sword in hand. Then I ran at the shadowy figure, and dug my sword deep into the black cloak. But when I pulled my sword out, nothing happened. The figure laughed, and I fell to my knees. For an inkling had started to grow in my knee and had grown to a hurricane of pain. I was now at the guy's mercy… I would fight…Fight till the death…Dad…help…me… It was my last thought.

I opened my eyes, I lay on a dock. My back hurting like someone had literally opened me open and never sown me back up. My legs and arms filled with scratches, my pain was not in the least severe as back in that dark shadowy room… I saw I was in a type of park. Twelve different beautifully sculpted, cabins lay in a ring shaped clearing. I saw farther up ahead a long wide open meadow was filled with flowers. A giant glass building lay on a soft grassy hill. A crumbled arena lay in ruins, but many children battled with bronze swords. A centaur came walking over to me with a beautiful girl, I could tell by looking at her she was a Venus. Her face was a fierce beauty filled with Russian cheek bones, and whitish blond hair curled around her face. Her pale skin was outlining her highly red lips. But her eyes were all shades of the rainbow. She spotted me and her mouth opened widely,

"Jason!" She ran at me and hugged me, but I looked at her oddly.

"No sorry, not me. But I do know the kid, your talking about. Looks a lot like me, but a lot stupider, and less attractive." I smiled, she laughed, but her colorful eyes showed sadness. The centaur, was eyeing me with interest,

"Tell me boy, you don't seem to think I'm unusual, at all." He said his tone like an echo of wisdom.

"Well I don't, its classic Roman Mythology 101, I mean come on. Who doesn't know, centaurs are real. I've always preferred to use Roman terms of things, my sister of the other hand…well she likes to call Jupiter the "Z", word." I shook my head in sadness, "No matter what I say to her, she just always argues with me… Poor Norika." The centaur scratched his chin, in a thinking mood manner, then asked me directly,

"What's your name?"

"Thilo Leige, yeah that's about it. Hey uh do you have an icepack by any chance? Cause' not to interrupt but well, I'm kind of bleeding pretty badly." I said gesturing to my leg, the centaur smiled and nodded. "Reyna why don't you take Thilo down to the informatory? He may need to be nursed some. At least by the Tor Sisters." Reyna smiled and rolled her eyes, I didn't know what he meant when he said, "Tor Sisters", but when I got to the informatory, I knew exactly what he meant. Two beautiful girls, with tan bodies, beach blond hair, and bikinis darting around the hospital. They laughed and giggled and took me in, I waved to Reyna as she laughed. I couldn't get better treatment then this; they took wash cloths and giggled insanely over my abdomen. Alright I wouldn't lie, I had an extreme pack. But it was nothing… Okay maybe it was… "Ooo, it twitches, can I kiss it?" The perky one said, "No you idiot, he wants us to wash it…" The cute one said, oh who am I kidding they were both adorable!

"Ladies, ladies, Thilo will let you do whatever you want to his babies, as long as you don't get too crazy." I smiled into their innocent adorable expressions, and then they started to scream with joy. They started to wash the dirt from my face. Showering me with kisses, but I ignored them partially, because, even though I was living the dream with two very cute girls cleansing my wounds and crooning over my abdomen, I missed my sister. Norika was out there somewhere… And I intended to find her one way or another.

-Norika-

He was gone, for the first time in ages, my brother was actually gone. He had walked away and disappeared… I fell to the ground sobbing, he wasn't here? Where could he be? I looked frantically all over, but wherever I looked my hopes were doused. I looked at Piper, who was helping me to look. "I'm sorry Norika, he's gone. Maybe someone took him."

"That's the problem…" I sobbed, "He's the first born… He's…the one Hades wants…" My tears leaped to the pavement of Bar Corner. Piper studied me quizzically,

"What do you mean…? 'First Born'?" She asked. I looked at her through my tears.

"I can't say…That would make Hades want to kill me too."

"Wait why does Hades, want to kill him? Norika, listen to me, why does Hades want to kill Thilo?" I looked at her, her eyes looking truthful and kind, maybe she and I could be friends. I had always wanted a friend, but that meant leaving Thilo, but we couldn't. We weren't allowed, he protected me, and I protected him. It was our thing. But Piper was looking a lot like an honest kind person, but I still couldn't tell her. That meant, telling her everything about me, the story of our birth, the mistakes our ancestors made, I couldn't…not for Thilo…I couldn't. I shook my head, a small tremor running through my body. The boy Leo, who had been leaning against a nearby trashcan, came over to us.

"You know, I have a device that I've been working on. It's called the TrackerTen2011." Jason came up to him and looked at him skeptically.

"Bro', you can't be serious? You invented something that has the words, Ten-then-2011?" Leo nodded excitingly.

"Yeah dude! It tracks any demigod in the world!" Jason stopped chuckling, and looked at him. "Really?" Leo nodded, his greasy fro wiggling up and down. I laughed, he wasn't the cutest but he had character.

"That's awesome! Dude, how do you come up with this stuff? Like, can you like do some sick twisted stuff with it?"

"Yeah dude! It's epic, you should see it!" He pulled out a shiny device with an attena on top of it, and held up to Jason's face.

"Man, that's a Gameboy with a piece of wire taped to it." Jason said his face falling; Leo rolled his eyes and turned it on. Jason's eyes widened, "Just kidding! Dude, that is epic, how'd you get it to do that? Wait don't tell me…Reverse engineering?" Jason asked, Leo eyes widened and he jumped up and down,

"Yeah man! You guest it right on! Yeah, but I need the full name of Thilo." He looked at me his brown eyes peering straight down to my core. I nodded,

"Thilo Misel Leige, he was named after our great uncle." Leo typed in Thilo's name. The Gameboy beeped widely, and then started to settle. Then he held it up, the sun glinting on the shiny surface. Leo smiled and nodded towards the main road. I gulped; this would be my first time without Thilo I didn't know how well I would be.

-Thilo-

The Tor Sisters finally let me go, and I walked out of the informatory. The Tor Sisters waving after me, I smiled at them and walked up into the glass complex, Reyna had told me to come and meet her in. I walked through the very complex hallways and towards a warmly lit room and found myself in a very pretty room. It overlooked the whole camp and onto the San Francisco harbor. I turned and looked right at a screen, many children posed in graphic scenes. One of which I noticed held one of Jason holding Reyna in his arms. I noticed that, many guys surrounded them. They looked happy for once. Well at least Jason did…

Another one was of a blond kid, but had a handsome face. Jason and I had different faces, but we both had a small resemblance. This kid had the perfect blue eyes, they were stormy and quaky. I was seeing something in him that I saw in Jason's face. Fierce. Just like the electricity that erupted over in the sky.

"Dad…" I whispered, sadness gripping my heart. He had saved me today, he had saved me from that horrible figure…I knew it was him.

"Thilo?" I looked over and saw Reyna looking at me. I realized she had a patient look that absorbed her. I smiled, and she smiled back. "I thought I heard you come in, but I wasn't sure. Anyway I just wanted to show you around. Are you up to it? We don't have to…If your still, well hurt…" Something was on her mind; I felt it in my blood.

"There's something else isn't there? Ask it, I can take it." She looked at me, her reminiscent eyes full of surprise,

"Who was he with? Was there a…"

"Girl? Yeah…" She looked down, and then sat down. She put her face in her hands. I saw her shoulders moving up and down. She was crying, oh crap I suck with crying girls. When Norika would cry about Dad or Mom, I didn't know how to take it. I walked over and patted her back awkwardly. She looked at me her eyes running with mascara. I turned away, I didn't know girls wore make up! Gods Bless! She ran at me and wrapped her arms around me, sobbing into my T-Shirt; I didn't know how to react. The only time a girl had hugged me, was my sister. But she didn't even like giving me hugs. This was weird, I didn't know if I liked it. But then there was a tiny voice inside my head giving me a small ounce of encouragement.

I wanted to keep her around me. It felt good, it felt warm. I liked it…in some way, it was nice. But that still didn't stop me from blushing. She smiled through her tears, I grabbed her a tissue off the table and gave it to her. She blew into it; I sat down next to her. I felt my blush start to simmer, as she gave the picture on the table a small acknowledgment. The centaur and a small blond girl. I noticed it was Reyna.

"What's the centaur's name?"

"Choron. He's like a father to me, raised me since the day I could crawl. My father never cared that much for me, so he gave me to Choron."

"I'm sorry."

"About what?"

"Reminding you of him, I think you two were a thing." She looked at me, her eyes growing angry.

"A thing! A thing! That's what you call what we had, a thing! Well, I might as well just say that being a half-blood is a thing! You know what we had is none of your business, it doesn't involve you. And we were much more then, a thing!" She screamed at me. I backed away from her, but she breathed in. Then looked at me in a contrite way, "I'm sorry I didn't mean to scream at you. But I love Jason, more then anything. And the fact that people refer to us as a thing, sets me off. I miss him…so gods damn much."

"I miss my sister, you see I have this big thing that I'm part of. You see like 2,000 years ago my grandma kind of pissed off Venus. So I'm part of this big family, vendetta against me. And only me." She nodded, but then as I gazed out the window a face appeared on the glass. A ghostly looking woman, she opened her mouth and green smoke twirled around me.

"The thing you seek is the one who is weak.

Seven will go, but the boy of before will woe.

Love will find, but will blind.

She will define, but you must bind.

A bond will be broken, a challenge will be awoken.

Tell the tail, and you shall succeed."

I looked over at Reyna she still was nodding her head, I looked back at the window, the ghostly face was missing. "Did you see that?" She looked at me strangely,

"See what?" I stared out the window, I had just gotten my first prophecy…At least I think.

So what did you think? Hate it? Love it? How did I do, and if you haven't read my other book, I might read it because the protagonist ties into it. So pay attention closely, thanks guys Thanks-F.H