A\N: Okay, I know I haven't updated in a little while but I'm going to try to do it on a regular basis now. A big thanks to The Queen of Valencia Torgue for beta-ing!
Chapter three:
Annabeth's POV
I sat calmly, I waited on the couch in the main room of the big house besides the girl until Chiron was done explaining what had happened. Then I exploded.
"So then who are you?" I demanded.
"Sienna Bishop." she said calmly. Why did that name sound so... familiar?
"Why were you trying to kill Will?" My voice was starting to rise. "Did you just escape from an insane asylum? Are you some sort of criminal wanted in all fifty states?"
"Only three." She muttered under her breath.
"What did you just say?"
"I am at no liberty to say anything more until you tell me who you all are. And what's all this business about switching bodies?"
I looked helplessly at Percy who had been standing in the corner.
Chiron was the one who finally answered her. "This may take a bit to process my dear, but do you know the Greek gods you learned about in history class? Zeus, Apollo, Hermes, and so on? Well they are all alive and kicking. They live on Mt. Oylmpus, currently located on the 600th floor of the empire state building. Those same gods have had quite a few children with mortals and this camp was established protect their children."
Sienna seemed completely unfazed, still staring daggers at me. It took the saying 'If looks could kill' to a whole new level.
"So what does that have to do with this?" She motioned to her new self. "Did the gods do this to me? If so then I would like to have a word or two with them. I'll teach them not to mess with me."
I caught my breath as thunder rumbled in the distance.
'And by the way," Sienna continued, "You people still haven't told me who you are."
"I'm Annabeth Chase this is Chiron," I gestured to him "And this is Percy Jackson."
As soon as I said the word 'Jackson' she turned pale and her back went rigid. "Are you okay?" I asked her.
She relaxed. "Yeah, I'm fine."
"How old are you?" Percy asked her suddenly.
"Sixteen, why?"
"Just this," he turned to Chiron "If she's sixteen then she should be dead. How could she stay alive so long? And how come her school's satyr hasn't found her yet?"
"I don't go to school." She said matter-of-factly.
"What do you mean? You have to go to school, it's the law!" I exclaimed. "How do you learn things?"
"First of all, I'm not exactly known for abiding by the law. Second, I, ah, studied abroad in Russia. I learned some very valuable things."
"You're a high school drop out then?" The girl was really starting to get on my nerves.
"No, I just completed my education early. You know how those Russians can be."
There was a bit of an awkward silence.
"Well, Annabeth. If you would be so kind to give Sienna a tour of the camp then I will inform Mr. D of this, err, unique accident." He rose out of his wheel chair into centaur form but Sienna didn't even blink an eye.
I stood up. "Come on then, let's get this over with."
Sienna's POV
So after Annabeth (You know, the chick who stole my body? Yeah. That's her) was done giving me a tour of the camp, I heard a bell clanging in the distance.
"That's the dinner bell" she told me "Come on."
I followed her to an open air marble pavilion that kids outfitted in orange Camp Half-Blood shirts were streaming into.
"You'll sit at the Hermes table since you're parent hasn't claimed you yet." said Annabeth
I had no idea what she met by claimed.
"Oh... but then it will look like I'm sitting at their table and some random stranger is sitting at the Athena table..." Annabeth shrugged "Oh well, I guess Mr. D will explain it to everyone soon enough."
She led me to a crowded stone picnic table where everybody was shouting and clowning around. They paused when we walked up.
"Hey, Annabeth. Is she undetermined?" A guy sitting at the head of the table asked me, mistaking me for Annabeth.
"Hi, Connor. Yeah she's undetermined" She said, but it looked like I was saying it. They shot her a quizzical look.
"Uh, how do you know my name? Wait a minute! You're not-" cutting him off, Annabeth shoved me into the empty seat next to him and ran off with a quick "Mr. D will explain!"
Twenty people stared confusingly at me. "Why aren't you at the Athena table? And isn't that the girl who was trying to kill Will Solace?"
"Look! I'm not..." but I trailed off because just then a heavy man with the telltale signs of a pretty bad hangover stood up and cleared his throat expectantly.
"Hello brats. As many of you have probablly already noticed we have a new camper. However there has been a bit of a 'crisis'. " He rolled his eyes to show just how much he cared "The new girl has switched bodies with Annie bell Chase."
A few people gasped and started to whisper among themselves.
"Quiet!" The man roared. "She is currently undetermined. Please welcome Sierra Baxter." Chiron the horse dude leaned over and whispered into his ear.
"Sienna Bishop! Like I care." He scoffed.
I turned back to the table and stared straight ahead as realization stuck the faces of the campers around me.
"Are you-?"
"The Sienna Bishop?"
"Are you related to Bobby Bishop?"
"Isn't your great grandpa Al Capone?"
"Did you really kill the Turkish ambassador with just a tooth pick and a can of silly string?"
"Look!"
They were pointing at me so naturally, I looked.
Floating above my head was a pair of black torches.
"Sienna Bishop, you have been claimed. Goddess of the Crossroads, Mother of ghosts, Queen of black magic, Ruler of the dark side of the moon, Eye of the mist. Daughter or Hecate, we welcome you to Camp Half-Blood."
