A/N: So wazzup? I know it's been a while, but I'm still trying to work out all of the details for where this story is going. I changed my Avatar. You should tell me what you think. I chose a dragon, because my name is Clefspear, who was a dragon, from the Dragon in our Midst Series by Brian Davis. ThoughI spelled it differently. It might take up to 24 hours. Well I hope you guys like it.

Cora POV:

I saw Piper climb out of the Apollo cabin's flying chariot, and dang she looked ticked. She marched over, and took us in.

"Cora, Leo what are you doing here, and who is this?" she said nodding at Kyle.

"I could ask you the same thing." I responded.

Just then coach hedge came around. "He's a demigod, a strong one to from his smell. I think he's the special package, you guys should get going, I'll deal with the mortals."

When Dylan, had left the storm had dissipated, so the winds were mild enough that he could open the sky walk doors.

"Okay, get in everyone." Piper said

Kyle hung back, and whispered to me. "She looks angry, is this a good Idea?"

I nodded, and said "Pipers cool, she is one of Leo, and mine best friends." I turned to Piper, and asked her a question to confirm my suspicion for her grumpiness. "Aren't you supposed to be going on a date with Percy?"

She grimaced, and said "Yeah, but I had to cancel it because of a dream message from Hera, her majesty ordered me to come, and pick up a special package. We haven't had any words from the gods in months. It's kind of weird that its from Hera who dislikes all of us. It's also weird that it's to me. I haven't ever had any dealings with her before."

Kyle looked really confused, so I nodded, at Piper, and sat down next to him. On the ride to camp half-blood, I explained the gods, demi gods, monsters, etc to him. Leo talked with Piper, and told her about the battle, and Kyle's amnesia.

When we got to camp half-blood we landed on a special runway constructed by Hephaestus cabin. Last time I had been here it was still under construction. The year round campers must have finished it while I was at school.

Kyle looked around, at the many cabins, each uniquely decorated, from the creepiness, and darkness that pulsed from the Hades, and Thanatos to the multi colored beauty of the Iris cabin.

I glanced, at Leo, and Piper, before saying "We should take him to the big house. Chiron might be able to throw some light on the mystery of his amnesia."

"Who's Chiron?" Kyle asked. I mentally face palmed, I must have missed that when I was explaining things to him.

Leo grinned mischievously, and said "He's an... interesting guy. You'll see."

Kyle looked confused, but followed.

When we got to the big house we walked into a large room with a desk at the back. In the middle there was a square made of couches. There was enough space so that Chiron could park his wheel chair next to one of the couches, and have a good view of a beautiful coffee table I had never seen before. I saw Chiron sitting at the desk grading papers. I smirked, at Piper, the year rounders had Chiron, Malcolm, and a few others as teachers. I knew from stories that Chiron, and the other teachers, especially the children of Athena, were hard teachers, and expected a lot from the demigods they tutored.

Chiron, looked up, and said "Who's this?"

I sighed, and prepared to offer a long explanation. "This is Kyle, and he has amnesia."

Chiron frowned, motioned to the couches and said "You had best take a seat"

Clarisse POV:

I led Frank to the big house to meet Chiron. I asked him a few questions like where he was from, but he said. "I don't know, I can't remember anything beyond a weird dream, then running from monsters for I don't know how long." He seemed in awe of all the cabins and I had to admit they were an interesting group.

As we passed the Poseidon cabin I felt a familiar pang run through me. I gritted my teeth, and cursed in ancient greek. Screw that legacy of Zeus, and Athena. His coming had dredged up old, and painful memories. He was so like that hero he was named for. After he died I had began to regret how I had treated him, and everyone else. The whole camp held the first Percy in high honor, as the greatest hero since the warriors of the Trojan war. They were right of course. He was a great hero, but I would never say that out loud in fear it would get back to my dad. I had taken the second Percy Jackson under my wing, and trained him in every weapon I could. He was the most powerful demigod since the first Percy Jackson.

We got to the big house, and I saw Piper, Cora, Leo, and some other kid sitting down on the couches, as Chiron wheeled over to them in wheelchair form.

"Who's this?" he asked.

"This is Frank, and he has amnesia." I responded

Everyone responded strangely. They looked shocked, then groaned, and then that annoying pipsqueak Hephaestus kid said "Not another one."

Percy POV:

I told Sam to deal with the mortals, and explain why we would be gone for a while. Sometimes I seriously loved the mist. I then herded Hazel out to the car, and stuck my keys in the ignition.

I slipped the prism charm Piper had given me for my last birthday of my key chain. I handed it to Hazel, and explained how to set up an Iris message. As I drove to camp-half blood I explained to my Aunt, one of my mom's sisters who I was living with, that I would be going to camp for a while.

After that I explained camp-half blood to Hazel, surprisingly she took it quite well.

When we got to camp I led her to the big house. When I stepped in the big house I saw a very interesting group sitting on the couch. Clarisse, and some kid were just sitting down.

Chiron sighed, and asked "For the third time today, who is this?"

I frowned, and said "This is Hazel, and-" but Piper cut me off

"Let me guess: She has amnesia" she finished.

My frown deepened, and I said "It's good to see you to. How did you know she had amnesia."

"Because she's not the only one." Leo said. "Meet Kyle, and Frank. They have amnesia as well"

Over the next half an hour we traded stories. It was determined that the amnesiacs should be taken to the hypnos cabin to see if they could do anything about the memory loss.

-Line Break-

Frank POV:

We walked to one of the cabins. It seemed unremarkable. As we walked to the cabin Piper warned us that we should make sure to not fall asleep, unless she told us we could, and then only when they were working on us. I looked at my companions. The guy named Percy was laughing with Piper, as they led the way. The small, hyper guy was walking behind them with the other male amnesiac, and the dark haired girl. Clarisse was on my right, and the other amnesiac was on my left.

Right before we entered Clarisse put a hand on my shoulder, and said. "Get ready for one of the most dangerous cabins."

I gulped, and she smiled reassuringly. "You're a child of Ares, we're fearless, and invincible. You'll be fine. Just don't nod off, or you could spend the next decade in there."

I nodded

We walked in, and I took in the cabin.

There were a bunch of beds, with only a few filled. They looked really inviting, but I remembered what Clarisse said, and forced my gaze away. Where there weren't beds there were beanbags. Just like the beds, I imagined them as the most comfortable thing ever. I kept looking, and saw that even the strange wood the cabin was built of made me feel sleepy. My eyes fell on the last thing in the cabin, that I found interesting. There was a fire place with a crackling blaze in it, and above it was a tree branch that dripped liquid into a bronze bowl.

The girl called Piper walked over to one of the beds with a sleeping kid in it. Beside it there was a glass of milk, and a box of chocolate chip cookies. Piper shook him, but he just murmured, and turned over. Then the dark haired girl walked over, and unceremoniously dumped his glass of milk on him.

He sat up and spluttered. "Oh, Cora, Piper, Clarisse, Percy. Did I do something wrong? Why are four counselors visiting me?"

The kid named Percy grinned at the dark haired girl, suppressing his laughter, and said "Nah, you're good Clovis, we just need some help regarding memories."

The kid brightened up instantly, and said "Who's memory? What's up"

Percy pointed, at the three of us, and said "They have amnesia, and we don't know anymore than that."

Clovis grabbed one of the beanbags, and said. "Ok, who's first. This could be a little dangerous, but I'm an expert with memory so no worries."

I looked at the kid, and thought about how he had been asleep when we found him. If that was what he did all day how could he be an expert in anything except sleep? Then I remembered what Clarisse had said about children of Ares being fearless. I stepped forward, and said "I'll go first."

Clovis pushed me onto the beanbag in front of the fire, and said "Ok, now let yourself go to sleep, and I'll do the rest without you even knowing."

I looked at Clarisse to make sure sleeping was okay. She grinned at me, and said "Don't worry, there's more milk around. We'll make sure you wake up again."

I grinned back nervously, before relaxing into the beanbag, and letting the crackling of the fire drag me into the realm of sleep, like I had been aching to do since I entered the cabin.

I woke up to Clarisse standing menacingly over Clovis, holding a dagger, while Percy was shaking me.

Clarisse sheathed her dagger, and said "It's lucky for you he survived. Ares cabin doesn't take it lightly when someone kills one of our own." I felt touched that Clarisse would threaten someone for me when I just met her today. But I had no clue why. I hadn't been in any danger, I had just been taking a few Zs. Then I remembered what Clovis had said about it being a little dangerous. The danger must have been slightly more than little.

"What's going on?" I asked

"You almost burnt up." said Percy.

I gaped, and said "I almost what?"

"I said it would be risky." said Clovis growing defensive.

"You also said you were a master, and not to worry." Clarisse said.

"Ok, break it up." Said the dark haired girl. "No harm done, Frank will be fine. Clovis did you accomplish anything?"

Clovis glared at her, and said "Of course I am a master."

Clarisse snorted

Before Clovis could reply Percy said. "What did you accomplish?"

"Franks memories, weren't just lost... They were stolen." He said dramatically

"How can memories be stolen?" Clarisse asked disbelievingly

"Only a god." Percy said surprised, "Or, a something older." he added darkly.

"Just what we need. A god's intervention to make things more complicated, it was bad enough when we thought they had just hit their heads." said the the small kid. What did they call him? Levi? No Leo.

"Anything else?" asked the black haired girl

"There was just a little left, and it was burried deep. It was just that you." he pointed at kyle. "Are a son of Somnus, err hypnos, and a legacy of Aquilon or Boreas. That makes you my brother."

"Boreas, is he like the god of boring?" asked Leo.

Percy rolled his eyes, and said "No, he's the god of the north wind. Why did you call Hypnos Somnus, and Boreas Aquilon?"

"That's just the way he remembered them." he responded

Everyone looked, at me, but I just shrugged. "I don't even remember these memories, much less why I called some god somthing."

They nodded, and Clovis continued "I also learned that she is a daughter of Plu- Hades." he pointed at Hazel.

Percy said "That'll make Nico happy."

"Who's Nico?" Hazel spoke for the first time.

"The only other child of Hades. He's only around once in awhile though. He spends a lot of time in the underworld." Percy replied.

"So this must mean that we all know each other." I said

Just then the then the door to the Hypnos cabin was blasted off it's hinges by green energy, and in walked a girl with red hair floating around her head, and green smoke all around her.]

A/N: Cliffhanger huh? So just so you know, don't assume anything that was stated in HoO, but not in PJO. Anything laid out by HoO may in my story be canon or totally non-canon Depending on how I feel. Anyway If you guys are board now that you are done with this chapter, you should go read the Brocken Bow Series by Xed Alpha. I've found the easiest way to find stories is to search by author, or to search for the story on google, and just add onto the end.

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