Recap:

I walked back to my cabin and once I opened the door the most unexpected thing was waiting for me.

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A hellhound. Percy and that Nico kid had talked about them. All I know about them is that they are not nice to kids who's father isn't Hades and are very scary.

It was huge! It was so dark I could barly see it's outline against the wall. It looked like a gigantic pitch black mastiff. The scariest part was it's eyes. They were blood red and glowing brightly. Drool was comming out of it's mouth like it wanted to eat me. Super scary.

I screamed. As loud as I could.

Max POV

I heard Angel scream and thats all it took for me to run outside to her in the Zeus cabin. She was standing there, frozen in terror. Infront of her was one of the Hellhounds the boys were talking about.

I pushed her behind me in a protective way. She shoved me and the big dog jumped at her. She kicked it's nose powerfuly and sent shocks through her foot to the monster's snout. I could see little blue and white shocks. The animal yelped and stepped back a bit.

I stepped forward and lunged at the hellhound and punched it's face and while it was distracked, Angel kicked it's ribs. Percy came to the door and threw a silver dagger at me and Angel.

I wasn't close enough to get a clean shot at the hound without having a chance of hitting Angel. I quickly tossed the knife at her and ran at the dog knocking it over and holding it at the neck to hold it still while Angel stabbed it in the back. When she stabbed it, the creature turned to dust.

"Campers, return to your cabins. Keep calm. Return to your cabins." Chorion's voice boomed trough the camp.

"What just happened." I looked at Angel, then at Percy.

"I think you should go get your flock and bring them to the Big House. I will meet you there in five minuets." Then he ran off, to where? I don't know, frankly, I am not a stalker.

I gathered up the flock and we walked to the Big House and went inside. There was someone representing each cabin there, plus us, Mr. D, and Chorion.

Chorion looked at us, "You see, the golden fleece protcts our camp, but we need somewhere to hide it, and the pine tree was perfect. We need some where tall, easily spotted for newcommers, and not something that looks too out of place. We decided to involve you because we didn't know if you would have any ideas. Each cabin has come up with some..."

Dylan raised his hand, "Ummm... I think I might be able to help..." He looked at me werily.

"I'm sorry Max. I just don't belong with you guys. You all hate me and I want to have at least ONE heroic moment once is my life." He took a deep breath, "You can turn me into whatever tree you want, but I want to do this and you can't change me mind," he was now on stubborn mode.

After a long, long argument, Dylan won. We should let Dylan have at least one heroic moment in his life. He actually has it worse than us. We're bearly our own people, but Dylan is a clone. He can't be his own person... In three days he would be transformed into a tree, a maple tree. I think it fits him, nicely.

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Dylan POV

Finally, I was recognized as someone who wasn't a liability. I was a hero (For once). I don't know if that is selfish or not, I have never been in this position before. Even if it is selfish, I think I deserve it. I just want to prove to everyone that I am not a useless clone and that I can do something useful. I guess I want to show the flock that I am a person on the inside.

But thats a lie.

I really want to show Max, the girl I love, that I am not worthless.

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Max POV

The next moring we woke up early, ate breakfast, then started our training.

Pecy hade gathered us up and brought us to a shed. A really old, nasty, very 'used' shed, to put it in nice terms.

"You guys need to choose your wepons to train with. You can choose any one in the shed, just make sure it feels right in you hand... Well balenced." He explained, "Who wants to go first?" Percy looked at us exceptantly.

Nudge stepped up and opened the creaky door.

Nudge POV

It smelled really bad. There were cobwebs and dust everywhere. Everywhere but on the swords, knives and some, daggers. There was some bow and arrow sets, too.

I looked around. Percy said something about the weapon feeling right. I know I don't want a sword, it's not really my style. I reached for a bow. I was a silver color with what looked like wooden vines running up and down it. The arrows that went with it looked similar, and same with the quiver, except it made a sort of half moon design design on it.. To hide it, it turned into a fashionable puse of any style or color I wanted it to be. I held it in my hand, then walked out. Gazzy ran in right after me.

Angel POV

Gazzy came out with a smaller sword. The hilt had a blue tint and looked like it had a cloud of smoke coming from the bottom. It changed into a pencil, so that whenever you broke the lead, it turned into the sword. Nice right?

When I walked in, I could hear the dark voice again.

"You know what to choose."

I looked around and saw a small dagger with a gold hilt and a lighting bolt on the side, but underneath the hilt, a barly visible sign was on it. It looked like a cross with a backwards C starting at the end. It modifided so that it was a chapstick and when you uncapped it, it lengthened. I wonder what that symbol stands for...

Max POV

Angel walked out with a look of wonder and confusion on her face. Then Iggy went in and came out with a sword that looked like it was being swallowed in fire. It turned into a match box, and when you took out a match, there was a sword in your hand. Perfect for the pyro.

Fang looked at me, winked, then went into the dark shed.

Fang POV

Ok, maybe I was feeling a bit flirtatious... But I love it when Max blushes when she is embaressed and when she looks at the ground with a smile. It is SO adorable and cute. Like a cute Cocker Spainel puppy. Did I just compare Max to a puppy? Strange.

Well... goodbye manliness. It was a nice fifteen years.

Anyway, back to the present.

There was a lot of sharp toys in here that little kids shouldn't be playing with, for the record, and I understand it is a demigod camp, but still. Dangerous. Especially with Angel around.

So I chose a pitch black thick sword with a sheild. The sheild had two old fashioned gray keys on it with skulls on the top. The skulls had glowing red eyes. The shield was a thin, black manly braclet when not a sword and when it transfomed, the sword appeared in your hand.

Cool, right?

I know it is.

Max POV

Looking behind me, Nudge, yes, nudged me twords the shed.

It smelled really bad. Like dust and blood and metal. There was a section for each kind of weaponry. I looked around for a really long time and couldn't find anything. I was moving things around and nothing looked or felt right.

I was getting tired so I leaned on one of the spears. Suddenly, it modified itself so that it was a knife. I touched it again and thought of a bow and arrows, and sure enough, it changed into that.

After some trial and error, I found out it could change into whatever weapon I wanted, and when I wanted, it turned into a necklace. Each form had a pair of wings, but with each kind, the wings were a different color. When it was a necklace, the chain reached a few inches above my bellybotton and a little under my ribcage. Those wings could change color, too. When I walked out, I didn't want them to know I had hit the jackpot, and left it as a small knife.

Can't wait to show off my skills.

Nudge POV

It was night and Dylan had spoken his speech. I think it was very heroic and I do respect him for it. I might even miss him. Might.

But anyway... We were at the campfire. We had a long day of training and I was absolutly in love with my bow and arrow.

But no matter how happy I am, I can't shake the feeling that something is wrong with Angel...

Angel POV

I need to see Percy, alone. He needs to know about my dream.

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A/N: hope you enjoyed! I tried to make it longer than usual.

Hey, guys it's me FnickRide03, I'm editing. Shhh! Don't tell BF. No that doesn't stand for best friend, just abreviating her fanfiction name. But she is my friend. BOOM! Sorry, I got of topic, anyways, you should go on youtube right now and watch and subscirbe to Smosh. Don't tell BF. She dislikes Smosh. She'll probably delete this. It was wortha try. Well, bye!

I am back (BlackxXxFire) (I never realized the initials were BF. huh.) I am surprised I didn't delete that either... But I do REALLY hate Smosh.

Anyway.

Please review and give us feedback, like... What do you think of Dylan's choice, Angel, their new weapons, and what did you think about Angel shoving Max away in the beginning...? Hmmmm... Lots of good questions. So review and tell us what you think! It would be greatly appreciated!