The Crossroads: The Stolen Memories

My memories return

When I got to camp half blood all my memories came back.  I wasn't sure what to think about them.  I will give a brief summary of my life.  Since when I was born my mom would train me during the school years and I would stay with my dad during the summer and during breaks.  He didn't know that I was really training to be a hero.  I was good for most of my life.  Sometimes I would talk to my older brother Alabaster about how we wanted to go to camp half blood but there wasn't a cabin for us.  Then there was the whole titan war.  I sided with my mother of course against the gods.  When the war was over we got a cabin and I was pretty happy.  We were just preparing to send me to camp half blood but then there was the war with the giants.  At that point I was fine with the gods and I wanted to help them.  Then I started talking to Alabaster.  I hadn't since the titan war.  Alabaster still wanted to fight.  He had been banned from camp half blood to make peace.  He was angry with the gods.  He started influencing me to join his side.  It took some time but he really started to convince me.  Then the giant war was over and I was about to go to camp half blood.  I refused, telling my mom that I agreed with Alabaster.  Then she took away my memories, I went on a quest.  And here I am now.

Now I was sort of angry with my mother.  I was angry with all the gods.  But I didn't want to fight them.  I would get over it.  That was the difference between Alabaster and I.  He held grudges.  I didn't.

Finally registering that I was at camp I went to go find everyone.  It was about dinner time.  I hadn't noticed it before but ever since I went to mount olympus I felt 100 times better.  I walked down to see if everyone was eating dinner.  When I walked into the dining pavilion most the talking stopped and everyone was looking at me.

"Um hi."  I said.

"Keep eating dinner everyone.  I'm glad to see you Zoe."  Said Chiron.  I wasn't very hungry which was surprising since I hadn't eaten in five days.  I went to go sit on my sibling who bombarded me with questions.

"How do it go?"  

"I heard you almost died."

"Did Hades get mad?"

"Did you see mom?"

"Did you get your memories?"

I answered them all.  

Flynn came up to me after dinner and asked me how the quest went.  I told him alright.  I skipped the campfire and headed to bed.  The next few days were kind of exciting.  The Romans were coming over again for capture the flag.  Why they didn't just stay here I don't really understand but whatever.

Tomorrow was the 4th of July and the whole day was going to be fun.  Especially the firework show at the end of it.  It was free time and I was at the arts and crafts making a sculpture.  I hadn't done magic with other types of art besides drawing very often but I wanted to see if it would work on a statue.  Logan walked in and waved at me.

"Hi Logan."

"Hi.  I was wondering if you want to go to the firework show with me tomorrow."

"Sure."

"Cool see you then."  He said and then left.