The True Reality

Prologue

      Have you ever wished that your dreams could come true....

      I stared at the computer. In the last half hour this was all I Alright sorry I couldn't respond yesterday I ended up having to go out by how about we meet at Royal York at 12:30. It's just u me and Katya possibly Julianna and maybe Mariane if she can meet us there later write. That and my name Mackenzie, although I prefer Mac, but my teachers get upset at me if I don't write my proper name. I was about to give up when the door of the study room shuddered open behind me.

      "What?" I barked thinking it was one of my sisters. I turn around to see who it is, but instead of my sisters it was the lady that I have seen in my dreams for the last month. My mouth dropped open and before I could reply everything went white.

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Chapter 1: It all begins

      Beep, beep ,beep.

      I groan as I roll over and search for my phone on my beside table to turn off the alarm. Look at the time the screen reads 7:00am. I groan again and get out of bed. Stretching, I grabbed my glasses from my desk and started down the short hallway to the kitchen.

      As I passed the last bedroom door before the kitchen I poked my head in "little sisters get out of bed and help me get breakfast!" I say louder and more demanding then I usually would.

      'I hate the first morning of the school year,' I thought just as my bare feet touched the cool smooth surface of kitchen floor. I grab the glasses before lookingover my shoulder to see one of the girls grabbing the milk and the other grabbing the cookies.

Breakfast as well as the rest of the morning was really quiet. This didn't bother me though. Today was a big day. Not only was I starting high school, but today I would also find out who the 'Crystal of Light' is. As I change into my uniform I remember the day that happened exactly one year ago.

(Flash back)

      After the bright light had disappeared I was standing in a room full of white. There wasn't anything interesting or mysterious except for the fact that the many other children my age were here as well. By the looks of it they knew nothing just like me. I turn around to to ask the white lady what the hell is going on, but she was gone. Instead of fussing over it I walk over to my friends Victoria, and Clary.

      They must of read my mind because before I even came to a complete stop I heard them all say, "we have no clue"

      I open my mouth once again to try and start a conversation but everyone falls silent. I turned around instantly on the spot to see what stopped me this time.

      It must have been interrupt Mac day because every time I tried to say something, something else happens. The lady in white was standing in the centre of the room. She did not move her mouth but words did begin to flow into the room

      "I am sure all of you are curious as to why you are here," she says loud and clear but still her voice was so gently and smooth "all of you standing before me were born in the year of the dragon. That trait is one of the only traits all of you share. The main reason you are here though is because of the Crystal of Light."

      The lady in white pulls the most beautiful thing I have ever seen out of thin air. Unlike most of the kids there I wasn't asking how she did it, instead I wanted to know what it was. It is unlike anything I have ever seen before, it looks like a solid but it seem to be constantly shifting. Telling a story.

      Before I could elaborate further on my thoughts, the lady in white began to talk again. "This is the crystal that will change one of your lives forever," she chanted, "all of you posses the ability of gaining powers, but the powers you are able to gain are limited and very specified." Today the crystal will pick one of you. That person will be able to gain an infinite amount of powers. Almost everything he or she touches, hears, sees, reads, and experience will become apart of them." Everyone started whispering, and a few girls started to squeal. I just rolled my eyes at them.

      I actually didn't care who was the crystal's choice I just wanted to know why we are being given powers in the first place.

      The lady continued, "The crystal may pick today but its powers won't become active until a year from now. This year though is dedicated to learning the powers you are able to poses naturally. So let your training begin!"

(End of flash back)

      In the end I ended up being a natural demigod. I was seen as a child of all; gods and minor gods, but in past lives people would find it awkward to have every one as a sibling. Well a half sibling at least. So they started giving more of one attribute to each of those students so they could have a godly parent. For me it was Poseidon and trust me, Percy Jackson, my half brother, and myself had some insane adventures.

      Of course I trained and met him in a dimension that could be altered and did not have to follow the books word for word. Not only that, but I can also go to different worlds that people create if it involves demigods. I try to stay in only demigod worlds but this year I really wanted to try going to a cross over world.

       See, I dreamt of a place were only Percy was asked to come to Hogwarts and I could tell he needed my support.

      I looked at the time. The numbers over the oven read 7:40. " Mary, Clair" I called "time to go hurry up!" With that I locked up the house and started the short walk with my sisters to school.

      Once There I run up to the list to see who's in my homeroom class. With all looks my friends in the same class the year is starting off well. It doesn't really matter though seeing as we hardly ever attend full human education lesson, but it is still nice to know, before I can even talk again I am ushered into the class by the bell.

      "I'm cursed," I whisper over to my friend Victoria "the second I begin to talk I'm always interrupted."

      Victoria giggles, "it's because no one cares what you say." At that comment I smack her arm playfully, we all fall silent as two teachers along with the lady in white steps on stage.

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