Amelia's pov

I wake up in a white room. " am I in the hospital" talking to myself

"Kind of. But it's at a camp. For special people like us." A boy responds.

He has black hair pale skin and really dark brown eyes. It reminds me of the specks in my eyes that sparkle around almost making my eyes look as if moving.

"Wh-who are you?" I ask.

"I'm Nico Di Angelo. And you are?"

"Amelia Johnson"

"Age"

"I'm 14." I respond. then my mind kicks in I shoot up in the bed. Who are you. And exactly where am I?"

"No you don't know me. And this is camp half blood. It's a place for kids like us. Half god,half human."

"There is no such thing. I'm out of here." I say getting up and walking out of the room.

Then Nico walks over to me and grabs my arm I flinch. He looks as if curious but returned to his determined look and says " you can't leave. This place is like a safe haven. It protects demigods from monsters"

" THERE ARE NO SUCH THING AS MONSTERS OR DEMI GODS. NOW WHERE IS MY MOM!"

"Dead" he responds " she got hit with a spear.

" I don't remember that." I respond