A/N: I've dacided that my other stories are complete and utter failures... Now I'm just gonna say, "FORGET YOU" to those. So I am now starting this new (Less confusing!) story.
Chapter 1: I Find Out About The Idenity I Didn't Know I Had
Today I woke up and had a feeling that today would be less normal than ususal. I brushed my hair -even though it was still horribly messy- and got ready for school.
I jotted down the stairs and saw my mom already finishing her breakfast. "Morning mom," I greeted as I grabbed some waffles as they popped out of the toaster.
"Good morning, Hallie," she said a little more timid sounding as usual. She finished her breakfast and left the apartment.
I simpily thought nothing of it and ate the plain waffle, by hand, as I left for school.
As I arrived at school I glanced at my watch and noticed the time, "I gotta' hurry." I took my headband out of my hair and secured it in my hand before bursting into a run across a New York bridge. I reached my seventh grade locker and stuffed my things in it quickly. I grabbed my Math book and pencils and made a mad-dash for the classroom.
Fortounately, I made it to the classroom. Unfortounately, the Principal was waiting for me.
"A month's detention?" I asked knowingly.
"What else?" Principle Cooper said in a firm tone. I sighed and entered the classroom.
Once it finnally was time for lunch I decided to eat outside. That was a bad choice.
I sat at my table all alone, until my only friend, Lola, decided to join me. "Hey, Hal," she gretted me happily.
"Hi, Lo," I said a bit gloomily.
"What's up with you?"
"I don't know," I said trying to perk up a bit, for Lola's sake.
That's when I noticed something, the fact that there was an old woman on the otherside of the street not taking their eyes off of me. I nudged Lola and whispered, "Look at that old woman, she's just staring at me."
She glanced at the old woman for half a second then rushed me out of the school, and to my house.
"What was that all about?" I asked as she hurriedly typed numbers in on the home-phone. She asked me to type in my mom's cell number, so I did. After she went into the next room to talk to my mother the only thing I heard before she was out of earshot was, "It's time."
After sevral minutes of me sitting at the counter absent-mindedly doodling on my arms, with a marker, Lola walked back into the room and told me to talk to my mom. I took the phone from her and said, "Hello?"
"Honey, I need you to go with Lola. She'll take you to a safe place," she told me sounding a little scared.
"Safe? I'm not-" My mom cut me off.
"No. Your not safe, just go, if you have any questions ask your siblings, I love you," She said and the line went dead. What did she mean siblings? I'm an only child!
Before I knew it Lola had dragged me half way across New York. We reached a hill when she finnally said, "We're here."
I practally collapsed on the grass with joy as she said that, but managed to keep myself standing.
"My question is: Where is here?" I said a little rudely, but hey what do you expect I was just dragged across New York!
"Come on. I'll show you," she said nicely grabbing my hand and pulling me over the hill.
Once I saw that scene I looked Lola and said, "This is a camp moron!"
"Hey! I'm not a moron!" she yelled back.
Right before I could yell again someone walked up to us.
"Um, Lola, who is this?" the boy asked eyeing me with a confused expression.
"Hallie Brown, she's a Half-Blood."
"What makes you think she's a Half-Blood?" He asked in a bit of an accusing tone.
"Well, she's A.D.H.D. and dyslexic, plus, a kindly one was approaching while we were at lunch." Now it's official my best friend is crazy.
"Well, lets just make sure," the dark haired boy said as he turned to me, as he did so he gestured with his hand to the other side of the hill, "Look over there. What do you see?"
I squinted my eyes and looked at the valley. "I see a old, farm house looking building, a stable, an amphitheater, and that's all I can make-out."
He looked at Lola and said, "You were right." He then turned to me again and said, "You may go, to the building you decribed as a farm house."
I did as told and ran skeptically down the slope. I approached the white building, to see a man in a lepord-skin shirt and another man in a wheel-chair. "Exuse me?" I piped up a little shakey.
The man in the wheel chair looked at me and said, "Come here." Once again I did as told and came up to the man. He studied me and looked at the other man who simpily scoffed.
"How did you get here?" the man in the wheel-chair asked.
"My friend practally dragged me across New York, to get here," I said with a shrug.
All of a sudden a girl who looked about seventeen materilized next to me.
"Aghhh!" I yelled getting scared to death.
She grabbed me by the arm lightly and said, "Don't worry I won't hurt you."
I lightened up a little bit and let her look at me, as it seemed she was doing.
"Annabeth," the man in the wheel-chiar said.
"Yes Chiron?" Annabeth I guess asked, Chiron... I guess.
"Show her around I need to talk with Percy."
"Okay," she said and lightly gripped my arm again. "Come on."
I got the point and started walking.
"So. What's your name?" she asked me walking a little ahead.
"My name is Hallie Brown," I managed to say.
She glanced over her shoulder and said, "Come on, you gotta' keep up." I caught up with her and she contenued, "Anyway, do you know why your here?"
"Um, no," I said a little embarrassed.
"Well, I hope I can get you to understand," she said before coming to a sudden stop. And standing at a big building.
I hurried to get beside her and she then said, "Do not, I repeat, do not, be afraid of what is inside." I nodded my head obediently and she opened the door,she entered and pulled me in with her.
All of a sudden I was attacked by something big, black and... furry? I scranbled away from the thing. I looked at it and saw it looked like a dog. I ran to Annabeth who was not attacked by the dog-thing.
"What is that?" I asked a bit scared now.
"A Hell-Hound," she told me simpily as she walked towards it, she started to pet it's paw and it layed down.
"Okay?" I asked not very afraid of it anymore.
About ten minutes later we had been all over the camp not including the forest. And of course Annabeth, did get the point of all this across to me: I am a Demigod.
A/N: Wow! I can't belive i just wrote all of that. If you have any questions or suggestions just say it in a review. Bye for now!
-H.B.