::Teenagers::::Chapter four::

But that didn't change the fact that Nico was hurt…and it was all my fault…I stood up as I asked, "Percy…which one of them hit Nico?" a recognized a sudden fear in his eyes as he pointed toward the biggest and ugliest one, gritting my teeth together I dodged every fist and rock it threw quickly maneuvering around it my daggers would do little against it so I morphed the dagger into a black sword and encircled it until I was able to lunge the sword strait into it's heart. It blew up in golden dust that my dagger now absorbed. Eying the next giant I copied the moves and "disposed" of it just as quickly. They stared at me in awe as I eyed the fury angrily about to attack.

I jumped aiming but she quickly flew out of the way.

"No!" the Fury shrieked, "She's-!" the Fury left as Percy looked at me with widened eyes and slack jawed.

"What?" I asked a bit irritated.

"Y-You've remembered…" He muttered staring at me.

"Yeah, now help me help him!" I said it so seriously it shocked myself…I felt…I don't know how to describe it…I know my entire 'memory' returning was rather unceremonious but either way.

"He's still alive. We need to get you all to camp, now!" Percy said, that was the oddest and most random time, but I noticed the ring on his finger.

"OMG! YOU FINALLY PROPOSED TO ANNABETH!" I squealed. "I KNEW IT!" They all looked at me as if I were insane. We had to get there quick and fast…so we took a taxi…stupid thinking on Percy's fault and during the half hour I managed to explain almost everything to them.

What was going to happen now though?! Would everything just go back to normal. It didn't change the facts that Trent and Zane were still my friends. They'd accepted me. And I'd stay with them. Now that I had Nico as well…it was perfect…

Despite my happy feelings, the others I noticed, weren't so happy. While Trent continued to try believing me, and Zane, well he was just…in shock. I mean, I've never had to find out that I was a half-blood because I always knew. But I guess it would be a traumatizing experience…hmm, never really thought about it. If Trent and Zane were away she wouldn't be attacked. But now that I think back, Trent and Zane were attacked at least three times a day, possibly even more. That might've been because of my presence. I wasn't sure, but till then I'm assuming Trent and Zane are pretty powerful Demi-gods. Noticing the tense atmosphere I began to sing…

"They're gonna clean up your looks. With all the lies in the books. To make a citizen out of you. Because they sleep with a gun, and keep an eye on you son. So they can watch all the things that you do! Because the drugs never work! They're gonna give you a smirk. 'Cause they got methods of keeping you clean. They're gonna rip up your heads your aspirations to shreds. Another clog in the murder machine." I sang loudly, Teenagers by: My Chemical Romance.

"They say that teenagers scare-the living shit outta me! They could care less as long as someone'll bleed. So darken your clothes! Or strike a violent pose! Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me! The boys and girls in the cliques the awful names that they stick! Your never gonna fit in much kid! But if your troubled and hurt. What you got under your shirt! Will make them pay for the things that they did!"

Soon we were all singing laughing as we sang the taxi driver was completely clueless. He was probably wondering when we'd leave.

We arrived near the strawberry fields not too much later. Nico was still leaning slightly on me but I didn't mind. As he limped to camp we all gathered into the big house.

"Oh! Goody! Look who's back!" Mr. D said in his nonchalant voice basically saying: I really don't give a shit.

"Nike Lucas. Oh! And she brought slaves…" He finished disdainfully. I rolled my eyes and forced an evil smile saying.

"Oh! Good to see you too Mr. D! These are my friends! This is the wine god, Dionysus." I introduced rather bitterly. Trent and Zane looked at Mr. D with dissatisfied eyes.

As Trent said without thinking, "Are all gods this rude? No wonder no body likes them."

I couldn't help but laugh because when I first met Dionysus at this camp I said almost the exact same thing. Mr. D's eye's flashed vile.

"Yes, but not all gods are as forgiving as I am! Mister…?" Mr. D said, clearly, ready to turn Trent into a grapevine. Trent then smiled and said resting his arm on my shoulder, Zane put his arm on my other shoulder, they were practically identical other then the fact their eyes were different colors.

"Trenton Zyset." He said with a small smirk, another funny thing about Zane and Trent…

"Zane Trike." Zane finished. They had the same initials only backwards…

"Whatever, Tristan Zinnet, Zion Travers." Zane was about to correct him but the look Chiron gave them told them not to bother.

"Have they been claimed yet?" Chiron asked curiously.

"No…" I told them. As they exchanged looks of confusion.

"All kids over the age of thirteen were supposed to be claimed." I said explaining to Trent and Zane the best I could.

"Well…I guess we'll just have them stay in the Hermes cabin, as for you Kai, after you left Nico made a cabin for you…" Chiron told me. My mouth dropped.

As Nico led me to a huge cabin across from his own. It was…well…amazing…it looked like all the other cabins, two floors. A bathroom, a few bedrooms and a common room.

"O-Oh my Gods…this is amazing Nico!" I told him kissing him. He smiled all dazed as he was finally able to say.

"A-Annabeth h-helped me…" It was made of pure obsidian black and looked a lot like his except for mine had gold as well. Outside it was truly the most bizarre arrangement of cabins. In the center was the thirteen Olympian's cabins. Mine across from Nico's to make it look better. Then the other cabins of the minor gods expanded out ward from the semi-circle.

I walked over to the Hermes cabin, I still recognize half the campers others I had no clue but odd enough…they all knew me. I wondered if it was because of that incident three years ago…Connor and Travis Stoll seemed to still be up to their old games. They greeted me the same way they always did when Trent and Zane came out. I took Trent and Zane to the beach where I explained about three years ago. Then we began getting off topic.

"Wait! Jimi Hendricks was a son of Apollo?" I nodded and told them about it.

As Trent asked, "Any idea who our Godly parents are?" I shook my head…it was no fun being undecided, I learned that much from Luke.