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Chiron called me during free hour to speak to him. He had muttered something the last time I had seen him, something about Me, Romans and my family.

It made me skittish. If they were anything like the demigods in the Roman myths than we were in trouble if they didn't like us. I felt almost scared to talk to Chiron. He had known this when Jason had showed up. He had known Jason wasn't Greek.

I stepped up on to the porch of the big house and knocked on the door. Chiron opened the door quickly, like a little kid expecting birthday party guests.

"Good you came." He said rolling away from the door. "Please come in."

I hesitantly stepped in. Chiron rolled over to the table where he had pictures of something lying out.

"Please sit down, Clair." He said gesturing to a chair across from him. I pulled the chair out a little so I could run off quickly if needed.

"I'm not going to sugar coat it, Clair. Ok?" He asked leaning forward. There wasn't a drop of happiness, sarcasm, or amusement in his voice.

I nodded slowly, unsure of what to expect. What could he know that concerned me so much? Then again I wouldn't be surprised now if he knew where my brother and mother were.

"As you know you know the Roman gods and myths like the back of your hand. You came talking about them and the Rome. We thought your mother just thought your father was a Roman god." He says looking somewhat nervous.

"Yeah, what does this have to do with anything?" I said frowning

He sighs and continues. "Clair the thing is. Now that we've told you the truth along with the rest of the camp. Well I think your Mother might have been a Roman demigod herself." He looks anywhere but my face as he says this.

"Jason. Do you think Jason would know her name if I said it!?" I was practically jumping off the walls.

Chiron said something else but I was lost in thought already. I could see her face. Soft and smiling waiting for me. Matts face being eighteen and strong much like the children of Ares.

"Clair, I think you should talk to Jason. I also talk about your brother." He smiled at me then it dropped from his face. "You must get Jason to promise not to tell anyone about this. Do you understand me? You must also not tell anyone! Not even Clarisse or Mark."

I scooted back a little. His eyes bore into mine, "Your life could depend on it." I gulped and nodded.

He leaned back and waved his hand. "Go along now. Go find Jason. Remember Clair, if your mother was a Roman demigod. That would make you Roman too. Remember no telling anyone but Jason."

I nodded and ran out the door. I slipped my jacket off and jumped down the hill. I unfolded my wings quickly and pushed them down hard.

I pulled them up and repeated the process. I got about twenty feet into the air before doing the weird dance looking thing that is close to hovering. The Athena kids taught me how to do this hovering thing. Basically I'm turning my wings at a weird angle so they are somewhat flat behind my back. I can't do this for long. A few minutes at most. It's also really hard to get moving again or stop to hover.

I let myself drop and tilted my head forward. Stretching my wings out as far as they would go. Seven feet above the ground I started to beat my wings. I was lifted back up. I quickly started to move forward. Then I started at a ninety degree angle upward. I flew about sixty feet above the top of the big house.

It was the best spot. No annoying people, only things with wings, or Jason with whatever he might be doing.

I started off toward the forge. It was hard to miss. It was huge but it looked tiny because it went underground. Once I was a few hundred feet away I began to descend. Head first, folding my wings in so they didn't catch wind. Then twenty five feet away I opened them. Then at twenty I gave a little push. Then I kept giving these little flapps. Then I pushed my feet down so they would hit the ground first. Then I pushed down with my wings. I continued this and stopped descending about seven feet in the air. From there I gave little flaps so I wouldn't fall quickly but I wouldn't go up.

I dropped at three feet before running into the forge. Leo was the only one in there. He was probably the only one who knew where Jason was, probably.

"Hey." I called to him. He put down the large piece of metal he was working on and looked up.

"Hey, little death." He called back grinning.

"Have you seen Jason, Chiron wants me to ask him something?" I say examining a axe on a table.

"Oh you just missed him. He was walking back to his cabin. I take it you flied here since you didn't run into him" He smiles at me.

"Well if he flew then I would have ran into him." I say for absolutely no reason.

"Well I'm working so if you'll excuse me." He says then looks down at the metal piece again.

I start to walk, and then I call behind my shoulder, "Bye."

I walk to the cabins then know on the door. Jason answered it instantly.

"Oh, Hi Clair. Do you need something?" he asks smiling at me.

"I need to talk to you privately." I say hesitantly.

"Sure, no problem. Come in." He steps out of the doorway to let me in.

I walked in and looked around. The ceiling had clouds and thunder bolts everywhere on it. I could hear thunder. Not very loud but to the point where you just think you imagined it. A statue sat in the back. It was kind of frightening. By frightening I mean in a hideous way.

Jason sits down on a sleeping bag and I sit across from him.

"so what do you need to talk about?" He asks.

" I need you to swear that you won't tell anyone." I say quietly enough so only he could hear.

"I swear on the Styx that I will not tell anyone." he says seriously.

"I've told you the basics of my past so I don't need to tell the story. Anyways Chiron thinks my mother might be a Roman demigod." I say nervously.

"Yeah?" He asks, his eyes are wide and the beginning of a smile is on his lips.

"Well I was going to ask if you knew her. Her name is Sylvia Soto." I finish looking at him, this could be my chance of finding them again.

"It sounds familiar. You wouldn't happen to have a brother named Matthew, Matt for short?" He says looking as thrilled as me.

My eyes widened and I nodded. I grinned. I might find them.

"After Gaea is defeated I'm taking you to camp Jupiter and we're going to talk to them. Matt said he had a sister named Clair." He grins at me. I stand up. He jumps up and pulls me into a rough bear hug. Much like someone would do to a very close younger sibling.

Then a knock at the door interrupts us. "Jason?" Piper calls in.

"Pretend to be crying." He whispers to me. I let the tears slip out of my eyes. I whimper a little. Although they're tears of joy I can disguise them as ones of pain.

He opens the door and says, "Hey Piper," He says loudly yet soberly. Then whispers loud enough for me to hear. "You think you can help me. Bad date for her."

Piper coos and walks in and sits beside me. I look at her with wide eyes and wet cheeks. She wraps her arms around me and says, "Hey its ok. Everything's going to be fine."

I whimper again turn into her, she pulls me close and I sit there.

"Let's get you off this subject. What your favorite movie?" She says, probably charm speaking me.

"The places I'd go between foster houses always play Annie." I say.

"Isn't it a great movie" She says smiling."

She asks me random question till I forget what I was "Crying" about. Then they lead me to dinner where Jason sits at my table to keep me company.

That night I go into Percy's cabin and try to contact Nico. Nothing he's not at the underworld.

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