My Life as A Daughter of Hephaestus

Celena's POV:

I was running. There was a minotaur chasing up Half-Blood Hill, my mother told me to come here on her dying breath so here I am. I am Celena Marie Lancaster. She told me my father was Hephaestus and that the rest would be explained when I got to camp, I am so excited since I read the whole PJO and HOO and if my assumptions are correct I can meet everyone I have read about. Now to get back to things, I just entered the arch and , "OMG it's Chiron, AAH! Sorry, fan girl moment." After that everything went black.

When I woke up I was in the infirmary with Apollo kids surrounding me. "Do I get nectar and ambrosia? I've always wanted to try those." They looked startled," We didn't expect you to wake up so soon." "How long was I out?" I asked. "Two and a half hours." "Can I meet Persassy now?" They said I could but after I met Chiron.

When I went to Chiron he asked if I new who my godly parent was. "Well," I said, "When I was two my dad disappeared, he was a mechanic, he randomly disappeared one day during one of my ballet recital. He went outside to take a call but never returned. We contacted the authorities and searched for him everywhere but we couldn't find, we eventually gave up. A week ago my mom was diagnosed with pneumonia and she recently died of it, but before she died she told me to come here, so here I am."

"Well considering you dad was a 'mechanic' I would guess Hephaestus bug we would have to wait for you to be clai-never mind!" He said as the golden glow of the ax above my head illuminated with power. I was a child of Hephaestus and I was so happy, I guess that explains why I always get 'drunk on skittles.'