AN: I iz back for round 2! Seriously, reviews, suggestions, flames, all welcome with open arms.
~~Spawn of Hades~~

I was woken up by the sound of something breaking against the living room wall. I grabbed my knife and ran into the living room, which looked like it'd bee nuked, twice. And in the middle of the room was a boy maybe 14 or 15, pale skin, long black stringy hair, with a black Stygian Iron short sword, like my knife was made of. I have no idea how I knew what kinda metal my knife and the guys sword was made of, I just knew.
The kid, I assumed that was Nico, was fighting a Scythian dracanae, a half snake half human monster, which was really ugly. The ringing in my ears had faded a little bit as I smelled the blood. I saw my adopted dad dead on the floor near his bedroom door. "Die child of Hades!" The Scythian dracanae hissed at Nico. He blocked the sword that was aiming for his arm.
"Hey bitch! Leave my brother alone!" I yelled, throwing the knife at it. The knife lodged into the Scythian dracanae's side, and it was absorbed into the blade. Nico looked at me and sighed.
"Thanks sis, I owe you one," Nico told me.
I picked up my knife and looked at me. "No, what you owe me is a fucking explanation," I growled at him my knuckles turning white again as I clencted the knife. He sighed and looked at his sword before putting it away.
"My name is Nico di Angalo, I'm a son of Hades, king of the Underworld, and your half brother," Nico told me. The grip on my knife loosened as I tried to find my way to the couch to sit down.
"I'm Hades daughter," I mumbled under my breath. Somehow I always knew Hades was my dad. The hellhound, ghosts, the fact when we had a god assigned to be out 'parent' for a school project I was the only one to be a kid of Hades. The signs were all there. "Holy shit."
"Yeah, shock to my older sister too," Nico told me, a tiny bit of sorrow in his voice. "So what's your name?"
"Sedah Winchester," I told him. "So, why in the hell were you looking for me?"
He nodded, "Hades backwards, and I came to take you to camp."
My eye brows had to have disappered under my bangs. I didn't get what he ment by camp. "What camp?" I asked him, my spine still a little stiff from the bad feeling that still lingered.
"Camp Half-Blood, camp on the east end of Long Island for kids like us, demigods," Nico explained. I let out a heavy breath, taking this all in. "You're taking this all really well."
I shrugged then let my ears change into red wolf ears, then back into human ears. "Werewolf, plus—" I looked at the fireplace, which was empty except for ashes, then a black fire appered out of no where. "—that's not exactly normal." Nico nodded in understanding. "So, what I have to drop my life here and go to this camp?"
"Yeah, they really want whatever Big Three kids at the camp. That way there's less of a chance for monsters coming after us. I'm amazed you've gone this long without being flooded with monsters," Nico told me, looking at the wall. "So, guessing you're adopted."
"Foster system for a long time, my mom was killed by dad knows what, then that monster found me, the one who was posing as my 'mom', convinced her husband to adopted me, and here we sit today," I explained, trying to block out the memories of the system. "So, um, let me pack a bag, then we'll go," I told him standing up then rushing to my room. Ruby was sitting up, her head tilted to the side. "Hey girl, get my bag would ya?" She nodded then jumped off my bed, grabbing a black duffle bag off the floor then throwing it onto the bed, returning to my dresser to opened the drawer and grab my black men's basketball shorts and skinny jeans.
Ok, being a werewolf had it's up sides, like you could train a dog to do anything. And I mean anything. She did the laundry for me, that's pretty cool.
I shoved my band t-shirts and a few bras, a bikini top (for some reason), and swimming trunks into the bag before putting my iPod nano and my eyeliner into the bag and zipped it then put on my Cletics jersey and another pair of black mens' basketball shorts. Ruby followed me out into the living room, where Nico was waiting for me. "Well, let's go."