Okay peoples, so my school is finally out! You know what this means? I can post more often than I used to (hopefully). I probably won't post again until Monday though because I am going to my friend's wedding in- wait for it- LONG ISLAND! The place is going to be next to Long Island Sound which is where the shore that Camp Half-Blood over looks sooo I'm going to find it! It's not on Google maps for nothing. Only true believers and half-bloods (duh) can find it hehehe. Wish me luck!

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I sadly do not own Percy Jackson but I WILL meet him

Chapter 8

Here we are again, back in the infirmary but this time, just Rowan. I didn't think it would've taken very long for him to wake up, but my ADHD made 15 minutes feel like 15 hours, so I got a bucket full of cold ice water that was conveniently placed in the corner of the room, and poured it on him. That got him woken up with a start. Rowan yelled

"What's going on?" Rowan yelled.

"Calm down." I said. "You only passed out… Again.

"What?" Rowan said when Annabeth came into the room and Percy following.

"Rowan! I knew you were going to be my half brother!" Annabeth said with glee.

"Huh?" Rowan was confused but a look on his face told me that he just remembered everything that happened.

"Wait, so that all really happened?" Rowan asked.

"Yep." Percy answered.

"So that horse guy is real to?"

Right then, the half horse, half man guy came in the room. Rowan and I were really trying hard not to stare but it's hard! He's a horse guy! How could you not. The horse man looked over at us.

"I prefer not to be called 'the horse guy', but I do apologize for not warning you two about my real form. As you can see, I am a centaur. I am Chiron."

Could it be? No it couldn't, not the Chiron from the old myths or legends, but hey, why not. Just another thing to add to my list of crazy things I've seen in less than a week. I let my curiosity travel to my mouth.

"Are you the Chiron who taught all the Greek heroes like Hercules and the first Perseus?" I asked. Chiron just smiled.

"Yes, I am, but we can discuss this at a later time my child. Right now, I want to congratulate Rowan of his claiming of Athena."

"Claimed?" Rowan questioned. "So… Does that mean that Athena is my mom, and Annabeth is my sister? That's so cool!"

"Hear that Percy." Annabeth said. "I'm cool."

"Shut up." Percy said with a laugh.

In the distance, I heard a noise like a conch horn. Where do you get a conch horn anymore? I looked out the window. The sun was low in the sky. Chiron sighed.

"Well, I suppose that Rowan isn't in any shape to do capture the flag today. Percy, Annabeth, Hailey. You three should go.

Percy left without hesitation. I remembered how much he loved capture the flag and how he got claimed while playing. But he was almost killed by a hell hound in the same game. Oh well. If he loves it, he loves it. Annabeth on the other hand looked worried and hesitated before she walked out the door.

I looked over at Rowan looking at me, sitting up on the bed. I remembered all the good, stupid times we've had together with Hank. Now, because of this discovery, everything will change.

"Um… I think I'll skip the game today." I decided. "I'll stay here with Rowan."

"Are you sure?" Chiron asked.

I just smiled. "Yeah. You can go."

Rowan and I watched Chiron walk out the door, I looked back at Rowan who stood up. He put his arms out up and I walked over the hug him.

"Congratulations." I spit out. I admit it. I was jealous. I heard that their were some kids who would wait months or even years. Some even don't get claimed at all. I'm worried that I'll be one of those kids. Rowan pulled away and looked at my worried face.

"Hey, don't be sad." Rowan pleaded. "I'm sure you'll get claimed pretty soon also."

"No, it's not that." I lied and made a smile. "We talk about me later but you, the son of Athena, I expected. I don't want you to be sad because of me." I thought for a minute. "You realize that things will never be the same again do you? Especially Hank, for who knows what he is.."

"Yeah." Rowan said. I saw a bunch of other guys who are like him, you know with the fuzzy legs, but they weren't Hank. Hey, but don't let that change much. We're still all the trio of friends, right?"

I smiled and hugged him again. When was the last time I hugged Rowan? I don't think I ever had. It has always been awkward, but this was a different cause. Of course, though, leave it to Hank to ruin a moment like this. The doors burst open and there was Hank. With his fuzzy hindquarters and all. Like the last time I saw him.

"Hey Rowan! I heard that you got claimed as the son of Athena! Sorry I couldn't be there. I was talking to Grover about his discovery of Pan. Anyway, Athena is awesome. The cabin is just as fun, I knew you would be Athena's son. Now, just don't touch Annabeth's special shampoo. She'll kill you."

"Like how you'll kill someone when they touch you hair?" I asked.

"Hey! the only reason why I would do that is to protect my identity. See? Look."

Hank bent over to show us the top of his head. I could only make out two little stumps that looked like horns.

"What are you?" Rowan asked.

"I'm a satyr." He said obviously.

"And how long have you been like that?" I asked.

"Um… All my life, duh."

I decided that there was really no more to explain so I dropped the subject. I looked over at the window and watched the sun disappear over the horizon.

"It's getting late." Hank said.

"Yeah." I replied.

"Do you guys want to come with me for sing along and s'mores? It's actually a lot more fun and cheesier than it sounds." Hank said with a smile.

Rowan and I both politely declined. I was really tired and I guess Rowan was to.

"You're lucky." I said to Rowan. "You get to sleep with the Athena cabin.."

"Well don't worry Hail, soon it'll be you getting claimed."

I gave a weak smile. I was really tired. "Well, I'm gonna go to bed now. See you in the morning."

"Night." Rowan and Hank said.

I turned and walked out the door into the warm summer night air. I saw a giant, orange (Is that a good color?) bonfire in the distance and campers singing out some pretty weird songs. No. I need some rest.

When I got to the Hermes cabin, no one was there, so I just took the bottom bunk of someone else's bed. It was a lot better than sleeping in a sleeping bag on the ground. I let my worries go and fell asleep.

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