I wake up in my little treehouse, then I feel a presence. I jump up, and I see that I am still wearing my camp clothes. I look around, and nothing is out of order. I jump outside and I look under the tree. My backpack is still there. I then hear voices:

"I can't wait to see Piper again!" A boy says.

"Yeah totally, I want to see little Nico! It's like I adopted him almost." A girl says.

I walk towards the sound of the voices, and I see four people in purple shirts. A burly Asian, a short African American, a Portuguese girl, and a tall blonde boy. [I am going to say now that she doesn't read minds often. Only with permission.] I creep forward, and I silently follow them. I send some thoughts to Annabeth, and I follow them to the pavilion.

"Wassup Bro?!" Percy yells. He does that thing where you grab opposite fists and bump chests. The Portuguese girl ruffle's a goth boy's hair. The Asian and African American chat with a Latino boy. I walk forward, and I study them.

"Oh guys! Meet our newest camper! Allagy Paraskina!" Annabeth gestures in my direction. Everyone looks at me, and I see 9 people staring at me.

"Hey." I say.

The blond boy from earlier walks up and shakes my hand, "Hey. I'm Jason. Son of Jupiter. Dating Piper." I know that there is a Roman Camp already, so I don't ask.

The Asian is next, "I'm Frank. Son of Mars. Dating Hazel."

The African American walks up and says, "I'm Hazel. Daughter of Pluto. Dating Frank."

The Portuguese girl doesn't move and says, "Reyna. Daughter of Bellona."

The Latino boy jumps up and says, "LEO MCSHIZZLE VALDEZZZZ! SON OF THE ONE AND ONLY HEPHAESTUS! Dating the lovely Calypso!"

"Valdez." Annabeth grumbles.

Next is a girl with brown choppy hair and a feather in her hair. "I'm Piper. Daughter of Aphrodite. Dating Jason."

Will steps up, and I get a good look at him versus earlier. "I'm Will, son of Apollo." I kinda think he looks cute. "Dating Nico di Angelo." Nevermind. I wasn't infatuated or anything, but he's the first boy I have met that radiates warmth. It's kinda hard to not be attracted to him.

Goth boy is next. "I'm Nico di Angelo. Son of Hades. Dating Will." He grumbles at that last bit.

A brunette with a double-tied ponytail walks up. "I'm Calypso. Daughter of Atlas. Dating Valdez."

"And you know Annabeth and I." Percy says. I nod.

"So, who's your parent?" Jason asks.

"I'm your sister, and the daughter of Hecate." I say. Jason's eyes widen.

"My mother is dead I thought." He said.

"Jason, come here. We can explain it if you want." Annabeth says.

"Nah, I got it." I say before continuing. "I am the daughter of Zeus and Hecate. The Fates said I had something else that required me being a demigod later, so my parents gave me to the Fates. They gave me a rough life, I'm not explaining. I lived at Stark Tower for a short while, and I will be returning for my duties on Sunday." I say.

"Cool. I just noticed, you aren't fidgeting or anything. Are you dyslexic or ADHD?" Jason asks.

"Not that I'm aware of." I reply.

"Cool. Another demi that can read!" Frank says.

"Allagy, do you want my spot in the Cabin? I'm hardly ever there." Jason pulls me aside.

"Nah, I have a setup in the forest." I respond.

"I can't believe that I have another sister!" He exclaims.

"I never thought anyone would want me." I rub my arm sheepishly.

"Why not?" Jason asks. I pull him behind a tree and I lower my disguise. He sees my scars, my hair, and my fingernails that are chewed beyond the nub.

"What happened?" He gasps as I return back to my disguise.

"I'm an experiment." I reply.

"What did they do to you?"

"Studied me, tortured me, and gave me abilities." I spread my wing to show him.

"Wow." He says. I reaches out to stroke it, and I let him.

"Ooooohhhh. Piper! The new girl is stealing your boyfriend!" I hear a camper scream. Obviously they weren't paying attention at the campfire.

"Jason, don't tell anyone, swear on the River Styx until I tell them." I fold my wing.

"I swear on the River Styx I won't tell anyone until you tell them." Thunder booms. I walk out with Jason, and everyone is screaming that Jason is cheating on me.

"What the Hades is going on here?!" Piper bursts through the crowd.

"Jason is cheating on you!" Some one screams.

"Idiots," Piper mumbles. "Allagy is his little sister! Yeesh guys!"

"She is in the Hecate Cabin though!" Someone else exclaims. Gods, no one here pays attention.

"I actually stay in the woods." I say. Everyone shuts up at that for some reason.

"Jason, wanna see my place? Can you call Thalia too? I only am letting you two there for now. I don't trust a large group of people." I say as everyone disperses.

Jason whistles, and Thalia runs in to the field.

"Wassup bro? Met your sis yet?" Thalia asks as she ruffles Jason's hair.

"Heh," I chuckle. "I wanna show you guys the place I've been staying the past couple of days. Swear on the River Styx you won't tell anyone until I tell them Thalia." I say.

Thalia swears, and we start walking. We walk for about a mile, and then I see my tree. I spread my wings and I fly up.

"Woah sis, I have ever seen anyone fly like that." Jason says before controling the winds to lift hmself up.

"You got a ladder? I know this is ironic, but I do not do heights." Thalia says. I grab my extra paracord and I create a makeshift ladder. The house is pretty high up, so I have to use a lot. Thalia makes it up eventually, and she looks around. I have been working on buildig some extra place among the other trees.

"How did you find this?" Jason asked in wonder.

"I was flying, and I saw a hint of metal. I have super vision, so others couldn't not see it. I have a feeling it was the Hephaestus kids who made this." I answer as I roll up my sleeping bag.

"I live out of two backpacks pretty much. I left all of my clothes in the Zeus cabin, and I keep two changes here. One in this bag up here, and another in my patrol bag downstairs."

"Cool. Also, Lady Artemis asked me to ask you if you would like to join the Hunters." Thalia says.

"I am not sure really, snce I have a lot on my plate already. I am an Avenger, daughter of two gods, a demigod, and a part of something in the future. Can I think about it? Maybe even see what you do in a day?" I ask, shruging my shoulders.

"Sure. Tomorrow, you can train with us."

"Thanks Thalia." I say.

"No problem. So, I can bring a tent over, and we can have a children of Zeus night." Thalia says.

"I'd love that, buuuuuttttt, I have a date with Piper." Jason rubs his neck.

"Oh, go have fun on your date Jason!" I say, pushing him a bit.

"Cool, how about tomorrow?" Jason asks.

"Sure. We are going to have a girls night then, right Allagy?" Thalia says.

"Yeah. Want me to build you guys a wing of the tree house? I can go get some metal and build." I say.

"You don't have to Allagy." Jason says as he climbs out of the tree house.

"Well, I want to. Come on Thalia." I say.

"Okay, but I saw an oak tree that is much closer to the ground than this." Thalia points outside. I notice that this tree is a hundred feet in the air. Oops.

"Okay, we can build there. I will have Jason pick where later." I say, carrying her down.

"Styx, I hate flying." Thalia exclaims as she touches the ground. We run to the forges, and I carry the metal back while Thalia grabs her tent. I am already almost done with her house. It is a lot like mine, but it has a cradle with two sheets that were sewn into a mattress. I filled it with my own down.

"Allagy! You shouldn't of! You'll freeze to death!" Thalia exclaims when she feels it.

"I'll be fine. My wings are kept in my back, and I sleep in a Stark made sleeping bag." I reply.

I show her the rest of her house, and it is a lot like mine. It has a small table and stool, a cradle for a bed, a quiver and bow rack, and a door. Just like my tree, I put a small hole under the tree for her valuables. I go back to my house and I carve small, almost invisible, climbing holds for Thalia. I then pray to the gods to help her with her fear if she is the daughter of Zeus, because it just doesn't seem right. I grab my sleeping bag, and we hang out for the rest of the night in her tent on the ground. Her house isn't fully supported yet.

When we wake up the next morning, I can hear commotion from the camp. I listen closer, and everyone is wondering where Thalia and I are.

"Styx," I mutter. "Thalia, wake up! The camp is freaking out! We can't have them find this place!" I shake Thalia awake, and I get shocked. I stiffen and shriek once, before collapsing on the floor, not able to breathe.

"ALLAGY!" I hear Thalia scream, but it only seems like a mumble. I am running. Running from the shocks. I am not fast enough. I an engulfed with pain and electricity. I can feel my heart slowing. I feel arms around me, and I get carried somewhere. I can't focus. I hear the whitecoats mumbling and chuckling. I feel my tongue drying more than possible. My eyes burn from the shocks. I am set down.

"HELLP! ALLAGY!" Thalia screams, but I hear it as a whisper. A whisper from death. A whisper from an ancient one.

The spawn of the Kings

Shall travel as far as he dare sing

And open the doors of fate

Or the camps they would taint

Should they fail

Doom will once more prevail

I suddenly snap out of it, and I am in the Infirmary. I immediately burst through the window, and I freak out about what I just heard.

"Allagy!" I hear Thalia scream. I wheel around to go to her.

"Allagy! What happened?!" She shrieks as I land next to her.

"I-I-I felt the shock. I felt the pain from before." I say, starting to tear up at the memory.

"Hey hey, it's okay. You aren't there anymore. You are at Camp Half-Blood with your sister and family." She hugs me.

"Woah. Thalia Grace is hugging someone." Leo suddenly says. Thalia sends a spark of electricity at him, and I cringe.

"Sorry." She says as she leads me to the houses. We have created a shorter path, by going straight through the dense trees that no one could see through. She brings me up to my house, and she sits me in my cradle. She takes the stool, and looks at me.

"Do you want to talk about it?" She asks.

"Not really, but I heard a voice. It sounded evil." I spread my wings and wrap them around me.

"What did it say?" She asks.

I take a deep breath, then I mimic the voice I heard. "The spawn of the Kings shall travel as far as he would sing. And open the doors of fate, or the camps they would taint. Should they fail, Doom will prevail." I rasp.

MY FIRST PROPHECY THAT DOESN'T SOUND LIKE CRAP! Read "Annabeth Jackson" and you will find the worst prophecy ever made.