A/N: this chapter is dedicated to my BFF, Kelly who finally said yes to Zavier. KELLY+ZAVIER=BABIES hahaha, I really should be nicer to my friends.

"I think you need to come with us". For all my life I've heard going somewhere with strangers is a bad idea. I don't care if they just saved my life or if I have no chance to fight. Call me crazy, call me paranoid, but I watch the news and taking a 'nice stroll' with some one usually get you killed, kidnapped, or raped. No thank you. So I did the best thing my sleep deprived mind could think of. I ran. For about three seconds before I tripped on a rock and hit my head, and passing out. Well that was a FAIL.

When I woke up all I saw was white. It was a pure, untainted color. I felt at peace with the world, before I remembered who I was, or where I was. Then I remembered what happened. The hellhound. The fight. The random people. Shit, I didn't realize it at the time but those people were demigods, from camp half-blood. My mom wanted me to come here, but I'm a loner, not a people person. If I stayed I wouldn't fit in. I sat up as fast as possible, receiving a huge headache, and saw that the white over me was silk canopy. Pulling the covers back, I swung my legs over, letting my bare feet touch the pale hardwood floor. Looking down I saw that I was now wearing an orange tee shirt and jean shorts. I began to search for my clothes after five minutes and only finding my tennis shoes, I walked out to the bright day.

All around me, there were demigods and their pets. Falcons and pegisi flew, dogs and wolves ran, cats slinked in and out of the shadows, and demigods hung out, ran around, canoed, and climbed a rock wall of death. The thing that caught my eye was a huge blue house. I figured that must be the head quarters. I jogged up to the huge blue mansion receiving some weird looks. I sprinted up the wooden stairs, and barged in to the main room. Inside was a gothic dude that radiated death that look about 19, a 23ish man with black hair that was holding hands with a blonde chick that had princess hair, and a centaur that looked to be the stereotypical English teacher from the bottom up. Brown eyes and hair, tweed jacket. When I burst in probably looking like a crazy person, with my tangled black hair in a messy bun, wrinkled clothes and wild eyes. All the humans gave me weird looks, while the centaur smiled. "Ahh, here is our new resident camper". Suddenly I felt nervous; I hadn't had a normal conversation in forever. Unless getting in to a cuss out counted, then I had a very normal conversion last week. "I guess I'll wait…" I backed up, and grabbed the handle, spinning around fast and flinging the door open before running out. I tripped (it seem I cant stay on my feet today) and fell down the stairs into a group of people.

It would be just my luck to land on one of the most muscular, tough looking girls I have ever seen in my life. I got up, terrified for once in my life. "Im sorry, ill just be going now." I replied, backing away.

She glared at me. "Better be, klutz, I rule this place and no one will bring me down."

I felt malice at her words. No one talks to me like that. No one. "Actually, I hissed "I take that back. You should have gotten your fat ass out of my way if you wanted me not to fall on you." She widened her eyes in surprise. That's right, back up bitch.

She turned her eyes from a face of surprise in to one of hatred. Then all hell broke lose. She ran at me, her fist drawn, ready to fight me. I ducked before her hand even touched my face. I kicked my leg out from under her and made her trip. She fell flat in to the dust, and hit her head. I walked over to her and grabbed the front of her shirt. "Don't mess with me. Ever." I dropped it and walked away, feeling all eyes on me. Then what looked like two twins, a 16ish looking boy, and a teenage girl came up to me. "That was great!" the twin girl chirped. "No one has ever taken down Camille in a battle, never." She had grey eyes, and black hair with the under side dyed a neon purple in to two pig tales. She was wearing punk clothes. I lifted my eye brow at her. She laughed "my name is Hayley" she said with a grin. "This is my twin brother, Grant" she pointed to a boy that was slightly taller then her, with the same grey eyes and black curly hair. He was wearing a black/ red checker boarded shirt with ripped jeans. He gave me a small wave and grinned. "This is Jaggar" she pointed to the other boy who had friendly light blue eyes and jet black hair with midnight blue streaks. He grinned at me, but his eyes seemed only for Hayley. Hmm, some one has a crush. "And this is Raven, but you can call her Echo." She said pointing to the last girl.

"Hey" Echo replied smiling at me.

"Hi, my name is Raven" I replied smiling. "I'm a daughter of Hecate" my group broke into spontaneous chatter. I was cold at first, but I warmed up. This was probely one of the first real conversations I've had with people for years. I found out that Hayley and Grant were children of Nemesis, Jaggar was a son of Hephaestus, and Echo was a child of Morphous. "and then I was like whoa dude and hit him with my sword tha" a loud bell rang, stopping Jaggar in the middle of his story on how he defeated an Ares kid in battle.

"What was that?" I asked looking around. Echo chuckled.

"The dinner bell, smart one mean we gotta get food." she replied.

"Then its capture the flag" Grant replied, a dark glint in his eye.

A/N: PLEASE DON'T KILL ME! I'm sorry for the late update, I just finish my end of year test, many parties with my friends, and school! Aaand I found out I'm moving. To Illinois. I live in N.C. so yeah, for a confession I was actually going to delete this story, but I decided not to thanks to Raven-Talent, and xXmuladharaXx, two of my favorite authors, and the creators of Echo, and Hayley/Grant, I decide not to. BTW for any previous character, creators, please tell me if your following this story. Sadly, I can only have so many characters, so if you do not PM me or review, letting me know your still there ill take your character out of the story. Secondly, you must have an account I will not take your character. Toddles!