New chapter. Yep that's right a new chapter. Not an old one. A new one. Boom. I just blew your mind. Ok now to the rest of the story

Rylie Jackson

After we were in camp half-blood we decided to put everything in our backpacks.

"Why are we doing this?" I asked folding one of my shirts, before I put it in my backpack. "We don't even know if we're going."

"I agree." Andrew added. "Your taking this way to seriously."

"I'm just being prepared." She said.

"For what? A hurricane?" I said sarcastically.

"Guys, I'm serious. Mom warned me to be prepared for anything."

"Did you think of what would happen if we lost our backpacks with all the stuff we need?" I asked.

"No." She looked down and played with her thumbs.

"Or shelter? Do we have a tent?" Andrew added.

"Actually I got that covered. My mom gave me a quick assembling tent. With a ton of awesome stuff."

"Mom told me about that once. The hunters use them."

"Exactly. My mom has a ton of stuff on survival she can give me."

"But can she support you with everything? She's not your dad Hanna. She can't just give you something when you need it." I pointed out. I also sensed a fight coming. And so did Andrew, because she scooted away from us. Hanna was really sensitive about this. She only did it to have something with had father. He hadn't spent much time with her since Marci.

"Rylie, I realize that. But I'm just take if this seriously." She snapped at me.

"Hanna, this is just a quest. It's not another great prophecy. What is this about? Why are you doing this? Something's up."

"Nothing's up." She would make eye contact with me. Something was wrong. And I was going to find out.

Ok sorry this is so short but the first chapter was really long so their. Also if you have Instagram look me up. I'm supreme_camander. Look me up. Or tell me your name and I'll follow you if you want. Question of the day. Favorite color(s)? Mine in green, blue, and purple in that order of favorite to least favorite.

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