So, about the first chapter. Ethan's last name is Nakamura, not Nakurma. And yeah, he's the son of Nemesis that died in The Last Olympian. Why didn't anyone tell me I got the name wrong? Anyways, enjoy!

Chapter 2

"Hold my bow for a second Heather!" Alice Cullen said, handing her weapon to her best friend to keep safe. Her purple eyes darted alertly from side to side as she unzipped her backpack and rummaged through it.

"Hurry Alice!" Heather urged, a hint of worry in her voice. "It's getting closer!"

Alice carefully took a bottle of perfume out of her bag.

"Perfume? Alice, this is no time for... that! The freaking lion is after us!" Heather cried.

Alice just laughed. "Watch and learn sista!" She sprayed the perfume in a circle around them and mutteres something in Greek. A pinkish force field formed around them just as an angry lion roundd the corner. It charged at the two girls but bounced off the force field. Alice took her bow back from Heather, who caught on. Heather aimed her arrow at the lion and released it. As it hit the lion's body, it turned into a honeysuckle vine and strangled it to death. Bothe girls prayed silently for the lion before turning away.

"That was an interesting strategy," Heather said as the force field disappeared. Alice shrugged.

"Come on," she said. "We've got a reaping to get to." They wove through the trees and made their way back to the campsite where Artemis and the other Hunters were settled.

"Oh good, you're back!" Artemis said, looking up. She was in her twelve-year old form. Heather and Alice were both twelve and though had felt weird about the whole 'being the same age as Artemis thing' at first, they were now used to it.

"Why don't you go get some hot chocolate? Apollo will be picking us up in about half an hour." Artemis told them. "And intersting strategy girls. I knew you would be good, even though some of the other girls didn't." Alice and Heather smiled at the same time, then raced into the silver tent. Someone blocked them at the enterance.

"Where do you think you're going?" Sylvia asked. She was eighteen years old, the oldest Hunter in the group. For some reason, this made her think she was better than the rest.

"To get hot chocolate," Alice answered coolly.

Sylvia laughed. "Not a chance daughter of Aphrodite," she said, pushing Alice against a wooden bunkbed. Heather glared at Sylvia. "Ok, fine! Go!" Sylvia cried angrily. Heather and Alice pushed past her, giggling uncontrollably at Sylvia's sudden change of mind.

"How do you do that?" Alice asked. "I mean, the glare thing."

"Hades taught me a long time ago while I was visiting Mom in the Underworld," Heather answered. Alice nodded.

"So you are a daughter of Persephone, a Hunter of Artemis, have blessings from Hecate so you can do a bit of magic, and have the Lord of Dead teaching you to be intimidating. What else can you do that makes you different?"

"I honestly don't know," Heather replied. "You've got blessings of Hecate too! Plus, you're the first ever daughter of Aphrodite to be a Hunter of Artemis!"

"I guess we're both unique then, huh?" Alice laughed.

"Yeah, you both are unique. I bet out of all of us here, you're the only two with a chance of dying in the arena of you ever get reaped!" Sylvia mocked, still fuming because Heather's little glare had scared her.

"Oh, put a sock in it Sylvia!" a girl commanded from the back of the room. Alice, Heather, and Sylvia all turned and saw Thalia Grace, Artemis' first lieutenant. Sylvia opened her mouth to retort, then decided against it. Alice pulled Heather to a corner of the tent.

"I hate how Sylvia treats her. I think we should prve her wrong. I just don't know how!"

"We should volunteer for the Hunger Games and win it! I know only one person can win, but we'll figure that out when the time comes," Heather suggested.

"We'll do that then. Agreed?" Alice asked. Heather nodded and they shook hands on it.

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