Daughter of the Hearth

by everythingbooks

All of Camp Half-Blood thought Hestia goddess of the home and hearth was a maiden goddess. until Catalin is found, this fanfiction is built around camp half blood right before the titan war this fanfiction is sure to be picked up right away!

4. Chapter 4

Chapter 4: I find out how old my mom really is.

"So why is that a bad thing?" I ask quietly. "Its not really a bad thing but more of a shocking thing because-" I cut Chiron off, "Because Hestia hasn't had children for centuries." I say "exactly, now I think you are taking this in quite well so Annabeth will give you a tour around camp and show you where you will be sleeping." He finishes.

I hop up as Annabeth starts to walk away, she seems upset. I take in the camp there are many things like a rock wall that spits out lava and satyrs playing volleyball on the beach. But the thing that is the best is the cabins 14 cabins in a horse shoe, I'm guessing that's where the campers stay.

"Annabeth" I say "How old are the gods?" "Many millennia" she says. "Good to know." I reply and suddenly I know this is going to be a strange summer.

"Here is the Hestia cabin there isn't much and it needs some deep cleaning but I can a get a couple satyrs come help." Her voice trails off clearly thinking of other things. "No I'm fine, I am used to fending for myself." I say "OK just let me know if you need anything. Oh and by the way breakfast is 9:30 at the mess room I can send someone to help you get there" She says and walks out of the room.