That night, when she went to sleep, instead of going to dreamland as usual, she could feel something tugging, poking and prodding her in another direction. She wasn't able to put her dream back on course. Trust me she tried but after a while, she just gave up and let the-mysterious-force-thingy drag her along.

After what seemed like forever, Sophie could feel the tug lessen and, she could start to see grainy-picture that was getting clearer by the second.

When it finally cleared up, Sophie found herself in a big room. Like a really big room that was at least the size of her house's square footage times ten.

The main fixture in the room was twelve giant-sized thrones. Sophie realizing that this was impossible started pinching her arm, only to realize that it had hurt. Of course, she didn't stop thinking that she was dreaming, the dreams that she could feel were the weirdest.

For example, in one, she had popped out of some dudes head fully dressed in armor shouting a battle cry to the astonishment to the other people in the room.

There was also the time that she had dreamt that she was in a contest with a person that she instinctively thought of as an completely-no arguable-idiot, for the naming of a city, she won.

She was broken out of her memories of myth-like dreams when, she heard someone walking into the room.

The being that came into the room was giant. Not fat giant, building-tall-and-then-some giant. Now that we cleared that up, the giant being that came into the room, was a woman dressed in armor with shoulder length black hair and piercing stormy grey eyes. Just like Sophie's own.

They lady then proceeded to walk to her throne and sit down only pausing to ask (more like command) Sophie, "Are you coming or not?"

Since she had nothing else to do and, frankly, she was scared of the giant-lady, she walked over to where the lady was sitting on a throne near the center.

"Do you know why you're here?" The lady asked her.

"Um… my dreams got weird and from a side effect of reading Greek myths I'm now in a throne room that has a Greek mythology theme. If you're asking why I'm alive at all, that involves a man and a woman doing…"

The lady raised her eyebrows not looking amused at all. If you weren't completely ignorant of the situation, I would kill you where you stand.

She looked up at the lady thinking great, I'm alone in a room with a giant kill happy lady.

"Ignoring what you just thought", Sophie's eyes widened in shock, "you're here because I summoned you."

"Why did you summon me?" Sophie asked puzzled.

"Do you know who you are?" The giant-kill-happy-lady asked.

"Um… Sophie Renee Willams"

"Wisdom reborn, how appropriate," the giant lady muttered.

Sophie wondered why the lady had such an interest in her name. In her opinion, it wasn't that interesting.

"Do you know who I am?"

Sophie looked around the room. There were twelve thrones in a giant sized room, a mind reading lady in a suite of armor with, grey eyes.

"I'm going to take the guess that you're Greek right?"

"Correct"

"As in the Greek gods?"

"Yes"

"Then, Athena goddess of war and wisdom?"

"Yep" Normally Sophie would of felt shocked at the least by the fact that she was talking to a Greek goddess but, she still thought that she was dreaming so, let's cut her some slack.

"Can I ask a question?"

Athena looked at her weirdly.

"Why am I here?"

"Because I summoned you."

"Not that, why did you summon me?"

"First let me ask you a question"

Sophie rolled her eyes, not caring that the goddess could read her mind thinking, 'oh great, more questions'.

"What do you know about your past?"

"My mom had me alone then, three years later; she had my sister Fiona, then a year later Charlotte was born." That was all of the history that she knew of anyways. Their history was not her mom's favorite topic so, she and her sisters tried to stay away from it.

"Do you know who your father is?"

Sophie suddenly found a sudden interest in the floor. "No, mom won't tell us. My sisters and I think that

we have the same father since we have a lot of the same traits that aren't our mothers, like we all have the same hair. Our mom has blond hair and we have well, your hair.

"You have the same dad?" Athena seemed shocked for some reason.

"Um yeah what of it" She asked curiously wondering why the grey eyed goddess would care.

"Nothing, besides that, I think that its time you get caught up with another part of your past."

Before Sophie could protest, she got a flood of memories entering her mind. Through the migraine that came with said memories, she learned something truly astonishing.

Renee means reborn in French,

Since I haven't done this in a while, I am on fanficton so, common sense dictates that I do not own the story