~15 years later~

Taylor's POV

"Taylor! Let's get a move on!" Dad called from downstairs. I grabbed my duffle bag and hurried downstairs. Dad smiled at me and kissed my forehead. "I can't believe you and Kipcha are heading to camp for the third year" he stated as he walked out to the garage.

"Dad, we aren't babies anymore. We have been able to handle ourselves quite fine" I replied as I got in the backseat. Kipcha was sitting with her headphones blasting music through her ear drums. Her eyes were locked on the window, waiting to leave. Mom walked out and got in the passenger seat as Dad put our bags in the trunk. He got in and drove all the way to camp. He parked near a path to camp and got out. We all got out and went to the back of the Honda Civic. Dad opened the trunk and distributed the bags.

"Mess with Emily and Darren Stoll for us" Mom said as she hugged me. I laughed and nodded.

"Are they finally coming?" Kipcha asked as she hugged Dad.

"Yep, but make sure they have fun and don't get killed by any Ares kids" Dad replied as he let go and hugged me. Mom did the same with Kipcha and let go. Dad let go and handed me my bag. Kipcha grabbed hers and waved a final goodbye before turning and walking down the path. I smiled and followed her. We came up to the top of Half-Blood Hill and were stopped by two guys.

"Can I help you?" Kipcha asked as she raised her eyebrow.

"Yes, can I have your name sweetheart?" the one on the right asked. I bit my lip, trying hard not to laugh. Kipcha reached up her shorts and pulled out a dagger from the holder it was kept in. She stepped closer and put the blade against his stomach.

"It sure as hell isn't sweetheart. Now fuck off before I push my little friend farther into your liver" she growled into his ear. He nodded terrified and hurried away, leaving the other boy behind in his dust.

"I'm sorry about Calvin…he's new around and hasn't quite figured out that girls here aren't like mortal girls" the guy said giving me a small smile.

"I noticed…" Kipcha growled.

"I'm Ryan by the way, son of Hermes" he replied holding out his hand. Kipcha disregarded it and walked to the cabins. I rolled my eyes and shook it.

"Taylor Jackson. And that is my sister Kipcha"

"That's a weird name. Did your parents hate her or something?" he asked. I laughed and shook my head at his question.

"No, her real name is Katelyn. When she spoke her first word it was Kipcha and she couldn't say anything else. So Dad started calling her that" I replied as I let go of his hand and smiled.

"Ah…so who is your god parent?" he asked as we started walking towards the cabins.

"I'm actually the grandchild of Athena and Poseidon. My parents are Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase" I replied as we stopped at the Poseidon cabin. The smell of sea air flooded my nose and made me feel more at home than my actual home.

"Dang! You guys are like legacies!" Ryan stated in awe. I shrugged and stepped onto the porch.

"It's alright I guess. I'll see you around" I replied before walking in. Dad says it looks exactly the same as when he went to camp here. Fountain in the back with a crack in it, bunks along the wall but few are actually used, not a whole lot that should really have changed. Kipcha was standing over her bed, pulling out a silver bikini. She glanced over at me and smiled.

"Hey, I'm going for a swim. Care to join?"

"Sure, why not?" I replied as I set my stuff on my bunk and pulled out a dark blue bikini. We changed and headed out to the dock. The water was calm and clear as the sky. We both dove in and sank down to the bottom, greeting the nyaids on the way down. "You looked like you were going to gut that one kid like a fish" I said as I sat down on the sand.

"Eh, he deserved it. No one calls me sweetheart except for Mom and Dad" she replied as she laid down and stared at the sun shining through the water.

"You do know that you kind of give off a lesbian vibe that way. Rejecting all those guys and stuff" I replied as I looked up at the same view as her.

"I just don't think of guys here that way. They are all pigs and I like some decency when it comes to guys I like" Kipcha replied as she looked over at me.

"Still waiting for Alex to call you back?" I asked, probably stepping over the line. Kipcha looked away from me and sighed heavily. "He'll come around. Just give him some time"

"Well I don't have all the time in the world. I can't waste my life waiting for him. I want to do something more than stay here. I feel like I have a greater for all this" she stated as she waved her hand around.

"Just be patient. The Fates probably think this is done for a reason and you need to accept that" I replied, keeping a calm tone even though I knew she was getting mad.

"I'm tired of being patient!" she yelled as she slammed her fist onto the ground. The instant her hand made contact with the sand, all the water seemed to be drained from our spot, forming a huge wall of water surrounding us. The water crashed all around us, probably creating a huge wave crashing on shore. Somehow Kipcha and I stayed still even though the force should have knocked us away.

"What the fuck just happened?" I yelled, completely shook up.

"I don't know!" she yelled back, sounding as scared as I was. Her skin was completely pale and her eyes flickered with fear and confusion.

"You…caused…a wave…" I stated in shock. She looked down at her hands in complete disbelief.

"I did..with my bare hands…" she stated. She looked back up at me and bit her lip, hoping I had a single clue on who this all happened; but she knew that I knew as much as she did. "What should we do?" she asked fearfully.

"We have to tell Chiron"