Everyone thinks I had an awesome life, to be honest I would think that to. The thing is I know better because I actually lived my life. Before I found out I was a demi-god, my life at home was suckish. Now it is so much better, I could only wish I was still a child. My life at camp was so perfect I don't know why I was suprised when it all came crumbling down around me like a mud castle. You just don't understand!

-Flashback

Over the course of the year, I really wanted to speak to Anthony. He was the only person so far I trusted with my deep and darkest secrets. Anthony is probaly the only one who knows other than Grover that I was abused. I trusted Anthony with my life, so I didn't make him swear on the Styx not to tell anyone. That was my first mistake.

*Going to Camp* (Line Break)

My mom dropped me off at the edge of the woods. She trusted me enough to walk about 5 miles to the camp border. Since no monster tried to attack me, I studied my surroundings making battle plans if we actually had to fight an army of monsters.

I was in the deepest part of my mind, so I didn't hear the deep throaty roar of my dear pal... The Minotar.

"Help! Please..."

That voice pulled me out of my thinking or strategizing. I turned around quickly; I was on high alert because everything I missed began to register in my brain. I saw the girl who cried for help. She had chocolatey brown hair that came to the middle of her back in waves. She had sea green eyes like mine except they were darker all around. All in all she looked like a child of Posiedon. If I knew what was going to happen, I would have just left her to rot. That if course was my last mistake. I just ruined my life!

- Flashback End