Alrighty! Now, I have a favor to ask of you all [not you Coco96 you know what im talking about]

You see, Coco96 and I are writing a story together. Its called, "Percy Jackson and Twilight," PLEASE READ!

Coco96-I cant blame you for forgetting. It took me forever to get this story up, let alone get all the chapters. Except for this one!

seaweedbrain16101-Well to be frank...I have a HUGE crush on Luke. I think he's almost as cool as Jasper Cullen/Hale from Twilight. Trust me, thats a lot in my book. :]

PLEASE REVEIW! I WILL GET DOWN ON MY KNEES AND BEG IF THATS WHAT IT TAKES!!!

When I woke up, my head was cleared. Translation-I remebered everything, and I was NOT about to be as good about everything as I was last night. Sure, I was confused then, and sure I am confused now, but I wanted answers. Now.

I looked at my watch. It was three a.m. And I am not in the slightest bit whatsoever, a morning person.

At the last minute, I changed my mind. I could yell at people later. All I wanted to do now was take a hot, soothing bath. And thats what I did. For the next hour.

It was five when I got out. I put on some black pants, a white turtle neck, and a gray belt. After I brushed my hair, I pulled it back into a ponytail. Then I looked in the mirror.

Same green eyes. Same thick, brunette curls. Same tan. Same white teeth smile. Same everything. I guess I was pretty. I'd never looked at myself that way. It never pulled across me that I was pretty, because I had never really cared.

I went out to the room. I made the bed, and pulled back the curtains for the window, then sat on my bed, one leg straight out, the other making a triange. One arm rested lazily over my brought up leg, and the other held my ipod. I was listening to Tyrone Wells's What Are We Fighting For.

My eyes never left the window. There was a strawberry feild, auditorium, sword arena, archery feild, some kind of track, a big forest that had slight glowing lights. There were eleven cabins, all decorated for Christmas. Snow had fallen lightly to the ground, frosting everything. Some horses were grazing the green grass through the snow. As I watched, the sun slowly rose. One by one, children came out of the cabins.

I saw the black-haired boy, blond girl, and Grover meet up at the lake. They had all been at the dance at Westover Hall. Grover pointed excitedly at my window, but by the faces of the kids, the windows were tinted.

It was at eight o'clock somone knocked on my door.

"Come in." I called, even though the person had already opened the door. It was the blond haired girl. She had sea gray eyes, princess curls, and was carrying a tray full of food. She shut the door with her foot, then walked forward and set the food on the bed.

"Morning," she said, eyeing my face.

I raised an eyebrow. "Um...hi?"

She smiled. "Im Annabeth. Grover's friend."

I nodded. "Im Keira. Let me guess, you know me too?"

She grinned.

"That was supposed to be a joke."

She shrugged her shoulders. "Chiron told me to bring you breakfast."

"Chiron? As in the greek my-,"

"Please, if you value my life, dont say that. Ive heard that line too many times."

I raised an eyebrow and popped three grapes in my mouth, waiting for her to continue.

She sighed. "Get ready. Here comes the shocker. All the greek myths are real. The greek gods, the monsters, centaurs, saytars, everything. And somtimes, the greek gods have children with regular humans. Mortals. Every kid here is either a half-blood, saytar, or tree nymph. The Hunters are visiting at the moment. And the camp director Mr. D is actully Dinosiyus. Your dad is Apollo."

For some odd reason, I believe'd her. "No lie?"

"No lie."

"Oh. That explains a lot."

"Usually it does."

Silence.

"Who's my mom?" I asked suddenly.

Annabeth seemed taken aback by the question. "What?"

"Who's my mom?" I repeated.

"Um...Im not sure. Usually your the one that figures that out." She said.

"Oh." Now I feel stupid.

"But Chiron wanted me to show you around camp. He's going to make the annoucenment at lunch that your back." Annabeth said, eating one of the grapes on the tray.

"Alright. Why dont...what do you mean im back?" I asked, furrowing my eyebrows.

Annabeth almost choked on her grape.

"What?!" She asked, once she get the grape down. "Didnt Lee or Chiron tell you?"

I felt uneasy at that. "What are you talking about? No one told me anything. You're the only person i've talked to."

She paled. "Why dont I give you the tour first, and then, I'll tell you everything."

I had a feeling I didnt want to know everything.