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Chapter 1:

Grover was relieved. For the first time in months he did not have to worry about dying a painful death.

Well... not as much anyways.

Why? Because the cavalry was almost there to save him. His friends were coming and when they arrived he knew he was safe. He trusted his friends with his life because they had already saved it multiple times before.

Of course, that would never stop him from worrying. He always worried, because there was always something to stress about.

His current stress, however, was caused by two demigods that he was supposed to save and take back to the camp.

And, also of course, it was never that easy.

There had been so many complications that Grover just wanted to break down and cry. In fact, he almost did when he saw a familiar duo of teenagers stopped by Dr. Thorn and Mrs. Gottschalk.

"Thalia, Annabeth!" Grover yelled, grabbing the attention of the small group.

"Mr. Underwood! Why are you out here? You were told to stay in the gymnasium." Dr. Thorn was always scary, but right now he looked like he was about to snap.

"Uh... Um... I..." Grover was never good with words.

Luckily, Annabeth was and was also a quick thinker. "Sorry, Dr. Thorn. We were only supposed to get some CD's," At this point, Thalia reached into her coat and pulled out some disks. Thank the gods for her love of Green Day.

"Grover must have thought we got distracted. You know about our ADHD."

Annabeth could always think on her feet. Her quick thinking had already saved their lives multiple times, especially last year when they had to retrieve the Golden Fleece to save Thalia's tree, which was poisoned by their former friend and comrade turned traitor, Luke.

The tree acted as a barrier to keep monsters out of their home, Camp Half-Blood. Without it, Grover was sure that all demigods, young or old, would be massacred to the point of extinction.

Unfortunately, some individuals thought that the Fleece did its job to well as Thalia was also released from the state that her father, Zeus, had put her in to save her from the wrath of Hades.

Now, Thalia, as a child of the eldest gods, was the most likely candidate for the Great Prophecy, making her a viable target to be swayed to Kronos's side.

"Hmm... Well, yes. Just make sure to stay in the gym from now on." Dr. Thorn could still tell that she was lying. The three children in front of him were all demigods. He could smell it.

Attacking them would accomplish nothing at the time, so he would wait until the right moment.

After quickly replying with some "yes, sirs," they made a hasty retreat into the gymnasium.

"When did you learn to use the Mist like that?" Annabeth asked Thalia. Chiron had already taught her how to fool the mortals. She was just about to use the Mist when Thalia jumped in.

Annabeth was both impressed and envious. It took her years to convince her mentor that she was ready for such power.

"I just learned how to do it," Thalia answered nonchalantly. She had felt the tension between Annabeth and her for some time now. Her best friend always wanted to be the leader.

Grover was silent. People looked to Annabeth for guidance and advice all the time, and now that Thalia was back in action, she was taking her place.

"Part of it was most likely because of the feelings they both shared for Luke, and the other part was merely teenage squabbling." The Satyr thought.

Annabeth finally gave up since she had enough good sense to stop before the conflict would grow. "Grover, where is the demigod?"

Grover sighed. Bless Annabeth. She was always the sensible one. "Well, first it's demigods."

"More than one?" Thalia was surprised. Multiple demigods and they still were not attacked, yet. They must be extremely lucky.

"I know it's surprising," Grover answered. "They are brother and sister. I have no idea who their parent is, but their scent is strong. But I'm out of time and need some help."

"That's why we are here. Are any monsters are here?" Annabeth was already thinking things through.

"You just met him. He isn't sure if they are the real deal or not. Mostly because they don't know the truth yet. But with the semester ending he will make a move no matter what. We need to get them out of here. Like, now."

Thalia and Annabeth looked at each other. They knew that they would have to put their rivalry aside. But that was not something they could just turn off and on. They could only hope that they could cooperate long enough to save the demigod siblings.

"Okay, what's the plan?"

Location: Just Outside Bar Harbor, Maine

David Whitaker was conflicted. He was married and had three children, but he was not happy. Every day he went to work and every day he began to have second thoughts about his life. The romance in his marriage had died long ago and he longed for passion in his life.

Temptation to let those passions free crossed his mind multiple times a day.

These thoughts haunted him. Soon his sense of loyalty would give out. Until then, however, he used his job as a police officer as an outlet.

Like right now he just pulled over two bikers going over 120 miles per hour on the highway, but inside he was smiling.

This would relieve a lot of stress.

The older teenagers were riding two Suzuki GSX-R1000s, one dark blue and one light green. The bikes seemed to be kept in good condition and it looked like it just got a new paint job. But that was not what caught his eye.

What he was really interested in were the riders.

The young men on the bikes didn't even look concerned as the police officer approached them, as he realized that they were twins. Despite the fact that they were wearing a leather jacket and baggy clothes, David could tell that the men were fighters. He was no body builder, but it was easy to tell that the bikers were in top physical condition.

Looking at the twins, David felt a twang of jealousy. David reminded himself to start working out again.

The first teen held himself in a way that screamed self-confidence. His whole body was relaxed as he sat on his motorcycle. At the same time, the other brother was ready for a fight. A fight that he had no doubt that he would win.

This guy definitely thought that he could take on the world, but David looked forward to breaking that attitude.

"Do you realize how fast you two were going?" A simple question.

"Yes." A simple reply in unison.

"Then you do know you both were just sixty miles over the speed limit?" David questioned.

"Yes." The same answer in unison again.

"Do you have a reason for trying to kill yourselves?" David was getting a little weary of them. Each teen looked far stranger than the police officer, and he knew he had no chance of taking on both. If any decided to cause trouble, David just might have to shoot them.

David was ready in case the young men lashed out.

"Yes." Whoa, didn't see that coming. He gaped.

"Is yes all you two can say?" David felt his patience run low.

"No." Hey! They finally said something other than yes!

"Are you trying to be smart with me?" These cocky pieces of crap was really starting to annoy him.

"No." And the pattern repeats itself again.

"Then answer the question!" Okay, enough is enough.

"I already answered your question." The bikers were perfectly calm.

"No, you didn't. You never told me why you were putting yourself and everyone else at risk!" David felt like screaming.

"You didn't ask that." One deadpanned. His voice detected a hint of annoyance.

"Yes I did…..," No, wait. He actually didn't, since he only asked if they had a reason.

David calmed down for a second. "Okay, Why were you going so fast?"

For the first time, both twins turned to look at David. The teens' eyes could not be seen from behind his helmet, but David knew that they were studying him. For some reason he felt like he was taking the most important test of his life.

"My aunt told us that our cousin is in trouble. We are going to help her." David could somehow feel that this was the truth.

"So, I take it that you two and your cousin are close?" David felt the need to ask.

"No, we never met before actually." The other brother replied.

"Oh..." He then remembered procedure. "Can I see your license and registration?"

The teens handed the documents to the police officer. As David looked over the documents, the first man asked a question.

"Why do you want to betray your family?"

The question made David jump.

"W-what?" An intelligent response.

"Why do you wish to ruin the lives of people who love you?" The second one questioned. This was now getting creepy.

"How...how do you know?" How indeed.

"We have seen eyes like yours many times." The first teen answered.

Suddenly there was anger. Anger not only at the men, but at himself and his family.

"Why does it matter to you!" They were now the recipients of his anger.

"It doesn't." They shrugged.

"Then why ask!" David screamed.

"Because you wanted someone to ask."

"I..." Words were now at a loss to David.

The twins watched David for a full minute. Then one took off his helmet. This man would have no problems with the ladies, David realized.

The young man had uncombed hair that gave him a ragged look. His handsome face was covered by a short beard that was nicely trimmed. The most dominant feature on this man, however, was his unusual green eyes.

Suddenly David's mind was hazed.

"You will not betray your family." The one who took off his helmet snapped his fingers.

"You will love your wife as long as you are married." The other solemnly continued.

"You will cherish your children like the most precious treasures in the world."

"You will go home and fix the mess you made."

"And you will find happiness."

Then suddenly everything was clear. All was right in the world. He felt a huge urge to go and kiss his wife.

He desired to hug his children. Joy filled his heart.

The teen put his helmet back on and asked, "Can we go now?"

David looked at them and then at the documents in his hand before handing them back.

"Yes, Mr. Jackson."

Zoë Nightshade hated men. That was no secret. In fact, she proclaimed it openly... Multiple times a day.

To her, men were the inferior sex. They were pigheaded, stubborn, and stupid. All they wanted with women was to use them and then to throw them away like a pieces of trash. There has never been a good man in the world and there never will be.

Despite her hatred, however, she did not let the scum of the universe ruin her life. As the lieutenant of the Hunters, she was surrounded by comrades who understood her. She had her sisters and she had her goddess. That was all she needed to be happy.

At the current moment the Hunters were traveling. They moved through the forest in a blur. Such movement can only be obtained with Artemis' blessing.

Artemis.

Her goddess. Her everything. She was there for Zoë when no one else was. When she was left die because of her naive trust, Artemis was there. Her goddess understood the cruelty of men and what their lies could do to a girl. Artemis saved her and gave her hope.

That was something she could never hope or be able to repay.

Right now, Artemis was traveling with her followers. Her face looked neutral, but Zoë knew differently. She understood her goddess more than any other being ever would. Right now something was bothering her.

And for something to bother Artemis, it needed to be big.

"Lady Artemis, do you wish to talk?" Zoë formally asked. If something was amiss, the Lieutenant of the Hunters felt a need to know.

"...Yes, there is something bothering me," Artemis answered her after a small pause. " I had a sudden premonition of something unusual."

"Is it a group of monsters?" No monster was a threat to the Hunters. They always fled when Artemis's followers were near. And as long as Artemis was with them, safety was assured.

"No, it is not a smell in the wind, but I do feel that tonight will bring something... unnatural." Artemis spoke with the ultimate seriousness.

"A good unusual or a bad unusual?" Zoë was curious. Uncertainty was the enemy of a Hunter.

"I am unsure. I do not feel danger, so it is no threat. But it is certainly unsettling. Whatever it is, it will bring something not only to us, but to all of Olympus." Artemis looked thoughtful.

"That is pretty serious... Are thee worried?" If Artemis is worried then she should prepare herself for the worst.

"Oddly enough…..no."

Author's notes: Remember! I still need votes on pairings!

Also, I have another question for readers on Luke. Should he continue being evil or turn good and join the good guys?

PM me with your ideas! See everyone next chapter. =)