~JASON~

We walked into the neighborhood and turned left at a crossroads to go to Daphne Street. We walked as Annabeth counted off the numbers.

"301...302..."

Jason wanted to yell in anger. He wanted to sprint down the road until he got to Percy's sister's house.

She's not even my sister! He reminded himself.

"318...319...320...Here it-" Annabeth started, but then stopped.

"Why are you-" Jason didn't finish his statement as he looked at the house.

It was partially burned, and partially falling apart.

"Oh gods..." Annabeth managed weakly.

Jason glanced over at Percy, whose face was deathly white. He looked like he was going to pass out. Jason felt like he was going to cry.

Please, he prayed, please let her be OK.

The silence was first broken by Annabeth:

"Well, we should go in."

Jason swallowed. He looked over at Percy, who nodded.

They walked into the house and looked around. Jason once more felt sick. Everything was like in his dream. However, everything was now thrown about or burned. The smell of smoke filled the air.

"GO AWAY!" They heard a feminine voice shriek. They all froze.

Then a roar filled the air, along with a blood-curdling scream.

"YOU FLIPPIN' JERKWAD!"

Another roar. Then, a girl raced down the stairs. She was small in size and her dark blonde hair was all over the place. Her clothes had blood stains and was burned slightly.

She looked at them, her chocolate brown eyes drilling holes.

"If you three don't mind, I'd like a little help!"

They simply stared.

"Oh fine!" she cried.

There was a roar, and then a lion-serpent-goat came running down the stairs. To their absolute shock, instead of running away, she launched herself at the creature. She jumped on its back, and finally Jason managed to get out of his shock enough to take out his gladius and help her. He dove at the creature and stabbed it in between the eyes, albeit after getting thrown against the wall. Jason was vaguely aware of Percy summoning the water to help and Annabeth trying to distract the creature. Finally, the creature fell to the ground and exploded into dust, covering them all.

Jason panted hard, trying to catch his breath.

"Well, that was one way of meetin', don't y'all think?" The blonde haired girl's voice rang in his ears.

Every nerve in his body began to jump. It was like when he saw Thalia. The numb shock, and complete awareness. The need to hug her, yet being so scared to even look at her. He finally, after a moment, managed to look at her.

She looked eerily the same as in his dream, but incredibly different. Of course, she had grown taller, but her face was still that hard look of determination. Just like in his dream, she wore a sleeveless muscle shirt, although brown instead of green, and some dark jeans. She wore matching brown combat boots.

He looked down at her arm.

And he had to swallow down the bile that filled his throat.

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"Y-you're, you're her." Percy's voice jerked him back to reality.

The southern girl looked at him. Her eyes widened. Her face paled.

"Oh my gosh..." she whispered.

"You're my sister." Percy croaked.

She stared at him for a moment. Then, she rushed up to him and threw her arms around him. Jason saw Percy close his eyes, looking like he was going to cry. Both were shaking. From what Jason could see, his sister was calm, besides that.

Jason felt a smile come to his face. He glanced at Annabeth and saw she was doing the same.

Percy pulled away after a moment.

"H-how did you know?" he asked her.

She swallowed, and said:

"A girl came to me in a dream. She had a a purple and brown dress on. Glowing red eyes. She was tending a fire, was actually touching it. Said she wanted me to find what I had lost."

Annabeth and Percy looked at eachother.

"Hestia?" he managed.

"No, Vesta." Jason said. He'd met the Roman version of the goddess of the hearth before. She was pretty nice.

"I'd normally say y'all are a bunch of lunatics, but considerin' I just fought a lion-goat-snake, I am willing to accept that."

"A chimera." Annabeth muttered. Percy's sister smiled.

"OK, well, I know you're my brother and all, but I don't know your name or-" she stopped as her eyes went wide.

She was looking at me.

"Are you OK?" Percy asked, but she wasn't really paying attention to him. She walked slowly up to me.

"I-it's you. I-I c-can't...sh-she...h-how...w-who..?" she gulped.

I felt my knees grow weak, and my stomach clench.

"J-Jason Grace, but-"

"How do you two know each other?" Percy demanded.

She stared at me a moment longer. Then she turned to Percy.

"Vesta said I'd find someone from what I'd lost. She said it would be a blonde with blue eyes that had the eagle on his arm."

Percy gaped at her as I felt the word spin.

What has she lost? How am I a part of it? Jason thought.

"What exactly have you lost?"

"My memories." The girl replied.

OH. MY. GOSH. Did not see that coming.

XD Yes, I did. I am writing this! :)

Silly me...

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