Hai I'm back peeps! Let's see what happens to Sammy, now that she find out her identity.

Samantha POV:

~Flashback Dream~

I went camping with Uncle Leo, Aunt Calypso, their daughter Medie in 7th grade (short for Andromeda), Uncle Jason, Aunt Piper, their son Chris in 7th grade, Uncle Frank, Aunt Hazel, and their son Mitchel in 8th grade. We shared one gigantic cabin that Uncle Leo made (how he can almost make anything, that was a mystery), while our parents each got their own smaller cabins. We had two bedrooms, one for the girls, the other for the boys, a bathroom, a dining room, and a mini-kitchen. I naturally had to share a bed with Medie, which was fine with me because she was my best friend, but I secretly craved to sleep with Chris. He had his mother's dark hair, his dad's skin tone and electric-blue eyes, and was the hottest boy the went to our school. No offence Mitchel.

Anyways, I was walking outside when Uncle Leo and Dad started doing the weirdest things. They started slashing at some random crows with sticks... that looked like swords once in a while, which wasn't the only creepy part. The crows occasionally shot feathers that actually cut my DAD, but burned down whenever it tried to hurt Uncle Leo. Even weirder, the flames didn't appear to affect Uncle Leo. At all.

I ran back to my cabin in a mess. I went to consult Medie, who seemed to know much more than me. She just laughed lightly and told me to take a relaxing shower, which turned out to be a great idea.

I took time on my shower, when Chris walked in on me. "Hey Mitchel are you done yet?" I yelled back "WHAT THE HECK CHRIS! MITCHEL WALKED OUT AND WENT EXPLORING A FEW MINUTES AGO GET OUT YOU IDIOT!" Chris blushed deeply. "Oh My Gods I'm so sorry Sammy..." "JUST GET OUT IF YOU WANT TO COME IN!" "Kay" replied a weak voice. After that, he kept on knocking until I had enough. I got out and changed into my pajamas.

"Girls, always take forever at everything," he muttered. "shut up," I muttered back as I looked up at his blue eyes. "make me," he grinned, thinking that he won. Instead of telling him to back off, I grabbed him and kissed him on the lips, hard. When I pulled away, which was pretty quickly, he looked surprised, yet... he didn't look mad. "Sammy," he looked down at me, when I suddenly realized how tall he was compared to me. I managed a smirk. "I win" I started to walk away when he grabbed me, spun me around, and adjusted me so that one arm was around my waist and the other was moving my arms so they were around his strong neck (well, he was on the junior football team) and rested it under my chin when he was done. "If you're with me, you'll have to get used to losing," he whispered to me. Hot air blew on my cheek every time he breathed, as he leaned in, his electric blue eyes locked with my stormy grey eyes, each breath quicker, until they stopped, and his dry-ish lips met mine. we pulled apart a few times to get oxygen, smile, and make out again but I felt like I've never felt this much hunger before, that lingered on his lips, the feeling he gave me from his strong arms that rested on my back. And when we finally pulled apart, I was actually disappointed, until he whispered in my ear. "will you be mine, even if it's just for a while?" I helplessly nodded, so nervous that I would say something wrong.

Little did I know that Medie told e to go take a shower so she could sneak out with Mitchel.

~Dream ends~

I woke up. I barely remember what happened yesterday. "So you are dating the grandson of Zeus and Aphrodite, I see," said a voice. "No, I... yes, yes I do," I blushed as I looked up at a blonde reflection of me. "So it was true?" I asked, "You're Athena, right?" "Yes, but your despicable grandfather left." "Why don't you- wait, he was Poseidon right? Never mind. So you're Mom's godly parent, and Poseidon's Dad's godly parent, correct?" "I see you have gotten my family's wisdom," she replied, "but I am surprised you have taken this quite... normally. People usually don't believe in the Greek gods, or take in the fact so easily. Many people run away from reality, get chased by monsters, and die, but my children have the courage to fight on, and accept reality."

Until then, I didn't quite realize this, but it was hard to accept that this goddess that looked Mom's age was my grandmother. "I see my appearance is bothering you, so let me fix that." she said as she morphed into a older version of Mom. "Thank you, that feels much better, and how do you read my thoughts?" I asked. It was uncomfortable to think that she answered questions and concerns that I was pretty sure I didn't say out loud. "Well, when the person I want to read is close, I just concentrate on their mind, and I can hear what they think," she replied as if it was normal to be able to read minds. "You don't have to concentrate for me- can I call you grandmother?" she looked frustrated for a second but said "yes, yes you may."

"Then can you tell me more about Camp? I didn't get to know much yesterday." "Well then, let me tell you about Camp Half blood. This Camp is for special people, or half-bloods: Half mortal, Half god. The official term for them is demigod, and most of them only have one godly parent. Your case is special because you are born of two demigods, which still makes you a demigod too." I was confused for a second. She saw the look on my face and continued, except with simpler wording, "You are a demigod; 1/2 mortal, 1/4 me, and 1/4 Poseidon. 1/4 +1/4=1/2. You are half mortal, half god. Most people aren't like this so you are special."

She went on, "Choose your cabin wisely"

Sammy learned about the cabins "yesterday" now she has to choose between Athena and Poseidon.