Chapter 4: Hate Settles

HEY! I dont have wifi so i made this on my iPod in notes... during Math class. Oh i forgot to say last chapter i dont own PJO. Woops. Well, Enjoy it! If we survive (we totally are) i'll update Saturday.

Me: I DO NOT OWN PJO/HoO/Etc for characters and stuff.

"Hail Karlos Avory, Son of Apollo. God of Archery, Poetry, Music, and Medicine."

Karlos wasn't very comfortable with all the attention he was getting. I mean, son of Apollo? They had to be kidding. He never felt godly in his life! Although something told him it was true.

He backed up a bit, and the light of the claiming dissolved. The other campers slowly stood up, while half of the Hermes cabin grumbled- more than half of them were unclaimed. Someone screamed out "Thats unfair! We've been here years unclaimed!"

That started a commotion

The centaur stomped his foot again. All the campers relequently shut up. Chiron patted his back and had a proud twinkle in his eye. "Everyone, you are dismissed to bed."

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Karlos walked into the golden building that was the Apollo cabin. Inside was laced with gold trimmings on the white walls. There were golden beds with white sheets, and there were different bows and arrows with the campers names below. He even had one on the far side of the row. It was like a normal one, but it was etched with gold and the arrows were white and had a gold point and back.

"We got you your equipment for you."

Karlos spun towards the voice in the back of the room. A boy with blonde hair and light brown eyes stood there.

He smiled, "Hi. I'm Will Soltice. I'm the cabin leader."

Karlos looked at him and waved. "Hey. Karlos Avory. I'm guessing you know that now."

Will laughed and nodded. "Im almost 100% sure everyone knows that. Well. Welcome to Cabin 7."

Karlos nodded in thanks and walked to an empty bunk, threw down his bag (which he just noticed. Bad right?) on the floor, ad flopped onto his bed. He closed his eyes and fell asleep in seconds.

-/-

When he woke up again, all the other bed were filled. The boys and girls- he should get used to calling them brothers and sisters- that all had dark or light blond hair. He saw kids with brown hair.

He silently walked over to the other side of the room and grabbed his bow and arrow. The latino slung the quiver that held the arrows. He opened the door and ran towards the archery range.

To prove he wasn't the son of Apollo, he carelessly pulled an arrow from the quiver and slung it on the bow. He let it fly and it hit the bullseye.

Impossible, he thought. He couldn't do that last week in gym.

He pulled another arrow, ad let it fly. It flew so hard it hit the bullseye and split the previous in two.

He got angry. He started to hate his father. Why did he abandon him? Abandon all his brothers and sisters. He figured tons of people thought this, but still. He left his mother to a job that could barely hold them over. He left him to many chances to go to prison. Apollo was a god. He could do anything, like provide them with money and a nice house. Something settled in.

Resentment.

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HEY! Did you like it? What do you think he'll do? Just to say, this takes place a couple weeks before the Battle of the Labyrith. I totally spelt labyrith wrong. The auto-correct wont make it right it says no replacements. But i finished in the first half of French (i got 3B lunch).

So, QUESTION OF THE DAY!

What does Jason's sword/coin say? The letters on the coin.

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