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Nov 08, 2008 05:40PM
Aphresia ran and kept running. What was going on?! Why did that girl try to kill her. Breathing hard ran into the apartment were her family lived.
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Willow got in the car. Her dad told her to. He also said to pack a bag. She dropped her duffle bag on the backseat. Her dad sat down in the driver's seat. "Dad," Willow asked. "Where are we going?" He shook his head. "Somewhere I should have taken you a long time ago."
The drive took a while, so Mr. Day explained everything to Willow: Greek gods, half-bloods, and camp. By the time their old pick-up truck rolled infront of Camp Half-Blood, Willow's mind was spinning. "Dad," she said. "I don't think I'm ready for this." He hugged her. "You're going to have to be, Will. Now get your bag." Willow collected her things and, after many goodbyes and a few tears, her father drove out of sight. Willow saw some cabins up ahead. She began walking towards them.

No one was home. Aphesia started to have trouble breathing, they should be home. She grabbed her backpack and dumped the contents out and shoved clothing and mony into the bag. She deciced to go to her friends place she would help her. Hailing a cab Phesia closed the door and her eyes tired of the days events.
Calena heard the sound of a car, and trotted up to stand next to Nixe. "Hey," she said to Nixe. "Have I met you?"
Phesia sat up, she had been in the cab way to long, she didnt even think she was in New York anymore. "Um, I think I needed to get out way back there sir," she told the driver, the driver just drove faster. Quickly making up her mind Phesia opend the door and tumbled to the concrete. She looked around, green surounded her, no city. A hill was in front of her slowly she walked towords it.
Tiffany watched a pickup truck pull up next to the hill. "Wonder who it is? I bet they are an Apollo kid."
Calena shrugged. "The chances are one in seven. An Athena kid wouldn't allow themselves to be driven by that piece of junk."
Calena shrugged. "Maybe. Except an Aphrodite kid wouldn't let themselves be driven in that piece of junk either. And maybe it's a stepdad or something."
((Are you guys taling to Rachels charrie or mine?))
Willow saw some people up ahead. "Hey!" she called. "Are you from," she looked at the name written on her hand. "Camp Half-Blood?"
Phesia climbed the hill a group of kids were gathered twords the top next to a . . . . DRAGON! 'What the?' Phesia muttered, stepping forword she gaped and spoke, "Um can you tell me were rI am, I think I m way far from were I need to be."
"Um, I'm Willow, and my dad said I have to go to camp here. Greek gods, or something?"
Willow shrugged. "Whatever. It's Nixe, right?"
"So..." Willow didn't know what to say. "Oh and my dad said my mom is," she looked at the other word on her hand. "Athena."
"O-kay," None of this made sense to Willow.
"Yeah, sure, sounds good..." The Big House? Willow thought. "Where do I put my stuff?"
"Well since you know your mom's Athena, you can put your stuff in that cabin and meet your brothers and sisters!" Tiffany said.
Willow raised her eyebrows. "Brothers and sisters...right." Okay, so she's the insane one.
Phesia gaped at the words Willow said, greek gods. What the heak, "I need to be In New York. And I think I am dreaming.

Willow shrugged. "Yeah, whatever you say."
"Uh huh," she sqweaked, "Ok. So um I have both my parents at home or some where," she remembered the empty apartment, "Do I really belong here then?" She grimaced, a hole was in her jeans and blood was ozing, sick sick sick sick sick!!!!!!
"I dont think so," Phesia furrowed her eyebrows, now that she thought about it she had never seen actuall pictures of her as a baby in her moms arms, and she didnt look like her 2 younger siblings. "I think I was adopted." she said dumbstruck.