So here is the new chapter. I barely made the date but better late than never right? Thanks to those who commented and Followed my book. And I only write this barely as not a single person answered my question. I will again post next Saturday and hopefully sooner if possible. I'll see. Oh yeah I don't own PJO or HoO so don't hate you haters.


Chapter 6 Lillian.

Lillian spun around. Sitting in a chair was a sater with curly brown hair and horns that poked over it by two inches. He had an orange t-shirt that said Camp Halfblood on it and baggy cargo pants. Altogether he was about 5'6, 150 pounds and had a recently broken arm, what. Lillian couldn't tell how she knew his weight or is broken arm, well, now that she looked at his arm the sater carried it like he had a cast on it for a long time, and was just starting to break the habit of holding it in a sling in front of his shoulder.
"I'm Grover." the sater called himself. "You must be Lillian, nice name."
"Thank you, are you my escort around the camp?"
Grover nodded. "Where do you want to go first?"
Lillian looked around. "The cabins look cool."
Grover smiled, "Lets go."

The walk around the camp was fun. Lillian learned about the gods and their children, the monsters, saters, and the cool things about the camp. Lillian didn't have a hard time with the concept of gods, as it's hard to argue a point with no memory to back it up. She loved the Lava wall, but wasn't allowed to use it until she was tested first. The crafts building was okay and the fighting arena was awesome, but her biggest surprise was in the forge.

"Seth!" Lillian screamed with excitement. Seth looked up from his wires that he was working with and smiled.

"What's up!" He said with oil on his face. He dropped his whatever it was and walked over to Lillian. Lillian hugged him so hard he gasped. "Uh, good to see you to, could you stop collapsing my ribs, I kind of need them."

Lillian stepped back. "What are you doing?"

Seth looked back at his project. "Helping with the repair work of the Argo II. Turns out, I'm pretty handy with electrical lines, Seeing as how I am able to test them without a electrical socket, plus I can fix wires that are still hot."
Lillian looked at him incredulously. "You are immune to heat too?"

Seth smiled. "No, when a wire is hot it means it has an electrical current going through it."

"Oh, that makes sense."

"Seth sighed "well, I got, to go. We where supposed to get the wires to the mainframe and motherboard checked by last week and they are all completely melted, not sure what happened but I need to do it."

"Okay, bye." Lillian hugged him one last time then Grover led her to the stables.

"And watch out for Clarisse!" Seth yelled back.

Grover laughed "He's not kidding. I'm surprised we haven't bum-" Grover ran into a girl and fell on his goat hindquarters.

"Surprised we haven't bumped into who?" The girl said with a sneer. She was tall, about 6'7 with arms that bulged through her shirt a scar on her arm and a camo-jacket covering his orange Camp halfblood t-shirt.

Grover whimpered "Nobody, I mean, somebody, n-not you Clarisse, of course but-"

"Yah yah, so, 'this the newbie?" Clarisse scowled and looked her up and down. "Not very tough."

"Common, Clarisse, she just got out of the Recoup Room, give her a break." Grover stood up strait and put on his, I'm going to faint bravely face on.

"Look Grover, the only reason why I'm not going to pulverize you is because you prissy's friend, but I have claim on the newbies."

"Well, its now or never." Lillian stood ready. Clarisse was fast. She started to take a step forward and in the process grabbed at Lillian's hair. Lillian stepped back faster and grabbed Clarisse's hand. Out of balance, Clarisse couldn't pull back, and Lillian leaned down on the hand and pushed forward. There was a sickening pop as Clarisse's arm was pulled out of socket. Clarisse cried out in pain but couldn't react in time. Lillian pushed down more and Clarisse dropped to one knee, then, in a quick motion, Lillian spun and rammed her elbow into Clarisse's jaw. Sprawled in the dirt, Clarisse grabbed her jaw to realize it wasn't broken.

"What's wrong with you?" She asked.

Lillian kneeled down by Clarisse and gestured to see her arm. Clarisse backed away. Lillian grabbed it then pushed down then up. Another pop accompanied by a yell and Clarisse's arm was good as new, almost, it would still probably bruise."If you know the enemy and know yourself you need not fear the results of a hundred battles, Sun Tzu."

Clarisse looked confused. "What?"

Lillian offered her hand up. "Sun Tzu, famous general?"

"Oh." Clarisse said. She took Lillian's hand. "Your strong."

Lillian Smiled. "I'm not strong, I only exploited your weakness, you where to confident in yourself and forgot simple skills." Despite the nausea, Lillian felt a lot better. She Now remembered some things about fighting. She remembered being toughed by… by… she couldn't remember. What she did know then was that she could fight decently, or better than some. "You are very strong, only you forget that until sure, always treat your enemy like the one that will finally kill you."

Clarisse nodded. "Where'd you learn to do that, I haven't seen that since Annabeth."

"I, I don't know exactly."

Clarisse raised her hands in frustration. "what's with all the amnesiacs coming to camp?"

"And powerful ones at that, Lillian you need to talk to Jason, he maybe would know you." Grover had just come out of his shock and stamped on his hooves in excitement. Then a horn sounded and Grover looked in the direction of the sound. "I have to go, that sound's like an emergency counsel meeting, see you Lillian." Grover headed towards the woods and Lillian looked at Clarisse. "Soo…" Lillian began.

Clarisse cleared her throat "I'll take you to Jason, but that's it, your lucky my half-siblings aren't around or I'd have pulverized you after that."

Lillian smiled. "Let's just get going."
Jason was in the arena. Two other campers where trying to get past his guard. Jason wasn't even fighting back but constantly on the defensive. The attackers constantly hacked at him but no blow got close.

"Jason!" Clarisse yelled to him. Jason stopped fighting and asked for a short brake, then came over.

"What's going on?" Jason asked. Clarisse explained. And Jason listened. "Well, I don't remember you from camp, but you must have come from somewhere."

"That's because she did come from somewhere, here." Chiron cantered in, wait cantered? Chiron was now waist down a stallion. He had a bow and quiver on his back and his wheelchair was gone. Lillian guessed she couldn't be to surprised. She had seen and fought Cyclopes, talked with Saters and was in a camp where it wasn't abnormal to swing a sword around. What confused her and everyone else was the fact that he had said she came from here.

"What do you mean?" Jason asked. "Do you lose campers often?"

Chiron's eyebrows furrowed."We need to talk in the Big House." Chiron blew his horn and a sater came to his attention " Ah," Chiron said "retrieve all the Counselors and tell them to meet in the war room."

"Yes Chiron." the sater bowed and trotted away.

"What's going on?" Jason asked.

Chiron smiled, but it wasn't warm, it was a, I don't like what's going to happen, smile. "I think we found an older ghost than even you, Jason."


So there it is! my next chapter. REVIEW PLEASE! THANKS and if you guys can guess what will hapen next I will put in yet another cookie into the cookie jar as well as the cookie for reviewing. WE CAN FILL THE JAR WITH 55 COOKIES.