HEY! DID YOU MISS ME? Of course not, you guys probably hate me. Sorry, ive had track and a lot of homework recently. But after June, I should be able to update all. Da. Time!
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Skylar pov
Now that the adrenaline rush is over, I start to flip out. I notch another arrow, and aim it at them, "Who are you?" I ask. "Wait a minute, rephrase. What are you?" Percy sighed, "Look Skylar, I-" I interrupted, "Just tell me what you are." Percy grinned, "I'm the daughter of Poseidon. Andy is the son of Athena. Thalia is the daughter of Zeus. Nico is the son of Hades. Leo is the son of Hephaestus. Piper is the daughter of Aphrodite. Jason is the son of Jupiter."
I snorted, "Yeah and I'm the daughter of Apollo!" That was all I got to say before a holographic sun appeared above my head. I felt my eyes widen, it's not possible! Percy smiled shyly, "It is Skylar." I groaned, "Did I say that out loud?" Percy opened her mouth, but I put my hand up, "Never mind, of course I did. I just don't see how I could be the daughter of Apollo."
Leo grinned, "That, dear Skylar will be explained when we get to CHB! Camp Half-Blood, it's the only safe place on Earth for Greek demigods." I felt confused, "Greek? What about Roman, Norse, Egyptian, all those other mythologies?" Andy grimaced, "That is a story for another time."
I admit, I was a bit curious, but I decided to leave it alone. The way Andy and Percy grimaced, I believed they had encountered some of those mythologies, and they weren't willing to share their stories.
What I am truly curious about, is the camp. Camp Half-Blood. Where had I heard that name before? I slowly saw the puzzle pieces coming together, clicking in to place. The only piece missing was one lodged deep in my memory; in a book series I read when I was twelve years old.
I gasped and stared at them in awe, I mumbled something. When Percy asked me to repeat what I had said, I found myself saying something that I hadn't said in years:
Seven half-bloods shall answer the call,
To storm or fire the world must fall,
An oath to keep with final breath,
And foes bear arms to the Doors of Death
My new friends whirled on me. I heard Piper snarl, "What did you say." I was shocked by their sudden harsh nature. "It was something I read in a book, a long time ago." Andy calmed down, probably due to the mention of books. "What was the book called?" he whispered. I responded, "The Last Olympian."
I felt the temperature in the room drop about 10 degrees. My new friends had gone silent, as though reliving old memories. Finally, Percy spoke up, "Where did you find that book?" Normally, I would launch into a two hour explanation complete with a Power Point presentation. But I figured that wouldn't be a good idea. "It's in a series I like. Peter Johnson and the Olympians."