Cursed Love - P.J.O

P R O L O G U E

Age: 12
Sereia Jones

I stare into the sea, on the outside of the camp. The sea is amazing is so many ways, for one it's free. To be anywhere, to go anywhere. A dream I will never achieve. I pray to the gods every night, praying for something. I've been at this camp for 4 years, after my mother was murdered by a monster, Chiron personally saved me. I guess I should grateful, but I can't but feel a grudge against him. He made my life this.

I turn to leave but freeze when I hear a scream. I dart back to camp running as fast as I could. Praying no one was hurt, running like my life depended on it.

I get to camp to see Chiron, Mr D, and two half bloods with sour faces. I slowly walk beside Mr D. He basically is my second father, he raised me as his own. He glances down at me, his bored face turned into a small smile.

I turn my attention to the two half bloods infront of me. A blonde and a Brunette, the blonde maybe around 7 and the Brunette maybe a year older than me. I smile at him but he just looks down to the ground.

"Sereia, dear I thought you were at your spot." Chiron says in a soft voice, he's upset but doesn't want anyone to know.

"I heard a scream," I pause feeling my cheeks heat up, "I wanted to make sure everyone was okay."

Mr. D busts out laughing making me lower my head, "Oh my savior!"

"I think that's lovely," I raise my head with a smile.

"Oh right! This is Sereia Jones, she will be your guide while being here." Chiron adds again.

"Annabeth Chase." The blonde girl mutters uncomfortably.

"Luke Castellan." The brown headed boy says confidently.

The younger girl stayed close beside Luke while we are walking.

Once I gave them a tour I took them to Hermes cabin, "this is Hermes cabin, since he allows unclaimed half bloods stay in this cabin. You two shall stay here."

I noticed that Luke's jaw clenched of the mention of Hermes.

"How does one get claimed?" The blonde says softly still clinging to Luke.

"Ah, it's very rare to get claimed. I've been here for 4 years, and never been claimed." I see the pity that Annbeth was showing in her face. While Luke is looking around the cabin still looking upset.

"Well y'all can pick a bunk and just beware we are going to be playing capture the flag. It tradition when a new camper comes." I give them a welcoming smile before walk away not wanted to be near her anymore. All her questions. All her pity. I didn't need any of it.

Little did the young Half-Blood know, the boy she thought of to be mysterious. Was gonna make or break her.