Authors note: Sorry about the mistake. i promise it wont happen again! So i will be updating every FRIDAY. Hope you like the story! now READ!

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Percy Jackson characters except my OC ( which will come later in the book)

Here's chapter 1!

Chapter 1:

LEO P.O.V.:

Leo wasn't really a fan of Capture The Flag. Who liked going into a dark forest where there are monsters hidden in every shadow and want to eat you for dinner?! Not him, that was for sure! The only reason he had excepted Piper's invitation was beacause she had been giving him those puupy dog eyes and he couldn't say 'no' to that. Actually, he could say 'No' to her, period. That might've been the reason Jason had been smirking behind her. Jerk.

So, anyway, here he was, running threw a monster-filled forest trying not to be found by any demigods because he really wanted to make it out of this stupid game alive. The silver dagger and shield Percy had given him were not helping him in running. Just as he was deciding if he should get rid of both, a figure suddenly dropped out of a tree just to the left of him. He jumped back just in time to avoid a sword( so not cool! He only had a dagger!) that would've sliced a bit of his skin on his hip. He quickly got in a sloppy battle position and readied his dagger. He looked up and all just managed to not drop his pathetic weapon as he saw who his opponent was.

Her light brown hair was tied up in a messy ponytail that would've made an Aphrodite child scream, her eyes were narrowed in concentration and she looked like she was thinking of the best way to kill( which he really hoped she wasn't doing for the sake of his life), her mouth was turned into a cruel smile, and in her right hand was her new electric spear, Maimer. Her tall height allowed her to tower over him, which just added to his fear. Leo gulped as he realized that his first( and probably last) opponent would have to be none other than Clarissa La Rue, daughter of Ares, and danger to all.

Clarissa's smile got bigger as she saw how nervous he was, so he quickly hid it and placed one hand on his hip.

" Don't you know that it's rude to drop in without a call?" he questioned with a hint of his usual annoyance to cover up the actual fear that he was feeling. However, it didn't seem to work because her smile just got wider and she took a step towards him, forcing him to back up until he felt the rough wood of a tree up against his back.

" My my, what do we have here?" she teased ignoring his comment." A little Latino all alone in a big forest with no one near to call for help. Well, that's not true! I'm here!" She gave him a creepy smile that sent shivers down his spine." But then again, I'm not going to help you."

" Well I guess that's good because I don't plan on needing help!" he fired back. As quick as his scrawny legs would let him, he swerved around her and started running away in hopes of getting away from her. No such luck.

" Hey!" she shouted behind him, a good 20 feet behind him." GET BACK HERE RUNT!" In the corner of his eye, he could see her starting to chase after him. He didn't bother responding because he was already running out of breath. This continued on for about 30 seconds before he decided that he was getting tired of their creative game of Tom and Jerry. He faked a left and quickly turned right. He stopped running and hid behind a tall tree that he hoped would hide his body. He held his breath as Clarissa ran past him showing off her... colorful vocabulary. After 5 minutes, he figured it was safe to go out and took a step, risking a quick peek. When he saw that no one was around, he breathed out a sigh of relief, turned around, and started running left. Now, he didn't have a very big education( of course not! He had been turned in to foster care when he 8!), but he was smart enough to know that when Clarissa found out that he wasn't anywhere near, she would guess that he had gone the other way and she would be right. So, in order to not get killed( because they were having waffles for breakfast tomorrow and he LOVED pancakes!), he decided to get a head start. He continued running and, deciding to be cautious, turned his head to check for the Clarissa Monster( and yes, that's what he was calling her now). Sadly, since his head was turned in the other direction, he didn't see the root from a tree in his way and he oh so heroically tripped and fell to the ground. For a few seconds, he rolled in no direction, and when he finally stopped he was covered in dirt, sticks, and dirt. He mentally groaned as he started picking them out. Well now i can audition for the cover of The Saddest Heroes In History magazine he thought. When he finally managed to pick out the pieces that he could see, he stood up and was about to start running when he saw a... small obstacle in his was. hHe sucked in a breath and stared at the masterpiece in his way, and for a second he wondered if he would ever get back to Camp Half Blood.

Just 10 feet in front of him was a 20 feet tall door made entirely of ice. But surprisingly, that wasn't the surprising part. Behind the doors was a land covered entirely in ice and snow.

Oh, what the Hades had he gotten himself into.