Chapter 4

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Clarisse's POV:

I was in my cabin with some of my siblings arm wrestling. The loser had to pay their opponent five drachmas. So far I had twenty-five drachmas. Oh, yeah getting off topic. Well, were just sitting in the cabin when we here a knock on the door. No one else is going to open it so I reluctantly get up to go open the door. When I open it Prissy is standing there with a skinny girl with red hair.

"Do you need something, Prissy?" I asked. The red-head started laughing.

"I like that, Jackson!"she laughed. Prissy just groaned.

"Clarisse, this is your half-sister, Francine Bobofit." Percy said with a smirk.

"Francine? Ha, that name is to girly." I said.

"Shut up! Everybody calls me Nancy. My name isn't as girly as Clarisse." she said.

"Touche'" I said.

"Well, Clarisse, since you're the counselor you get to show Nancy around." Percy said looking relieved.

"Fine." I said grudgingly."C'mon, Nancy. I'll show the sword fighting arena." I wanted to see how tough this girl was.

"Oh I was just going to go there. I'll come with you guys too." Percy said.

"I challenge you to a rematch later." I growled. Nancy looked very amused with that thought.

"Are you saying that Percy can beat you in a sword fight? Ha, he's a weakling!" she laughed.

"Maybe when you knew him he was." I grumbled.

"Nancy, hate to break it to you, but I'm the best swordsman in 300 years." he said with a smug look on his face.

"No, you're not. Luke was, until he betrayed us!" I yelled. Percy looked sad at me mentioning Luke. " Percy, you know I didn't mean it that way. It's just that it is true. I know that the past few years have been hard on you. Especially because of your fatal flaw but you don't think I miss Silena and Beckendorf?" I said in a much nicer tone. Nancy looked very surprised.

"I know Clarisse. I just feel like it's all my fault that Beckendorf died. I should've died instead of him." Percy said sadly.

"No, you know that as well as I should that happened for a reason. Don't you think it's my fault Silena died? Because I didn't come to fight?"I said. Nancy looked confused. " I think we should explain some things to Nancy." Percy looked at her and started laughing. Her face was so hilarious.

"Nancy, do you remember about a year ago when all those freak storms where going across the U.S?" Percy asked. Nancy nodded. "Well, that was Typhon. A monster that the Gods were fighting while we were fighting in New York. I led the battle with my girlfriend, Annabeth." Nancy snorted." Well we fought off Kronos's Army and our friend, Luke, was letting Kronos use his body as a host. On my sixteenth birthday I gave Luke Annabeth's knife so he could stab himself in his Achille's spot so Kronos would go back to Kronos. A lot of our friends died in that war and we were devastated. On my birthday I turned down immortality, watched my friends die, and my best friend became my girlfriend." Percy finished. Nancy stared at him in shock. " Oh yeah, I was also the child of the last Great Prophecy." he said. Nancy's eyes were as big as drachmas.

"Well let's get down to the arena so I can kick your butt." I said.

"Fine, but I'm going to win." he said. Ha, as if.

"First we have to get Nancy a weapon." I said. So we headed down to the tool shed by the Athena Cabin. We walked in and it was stocked full of weapons. Nancy's eyes lit up like fireworks. Ah, a true child of Ares if I ever saw one. I handed her a sword with flames engraved on it. She held it up and slashed it up and down a few times. It looked a like a perfect match. So we walked out and headed down to the arena only to find a very disturbing scene in front of us.

So what did you think? I know it's kind of OOC but oh well. Please review and check out my new one-shot Thalia's Abuse. ~Demigirl606.