Artemis POV
*past-age nine*
"Hurry up Arty, we have to get be packed by midnight tonight." My mom, Rochelle, told me rushing to put our bags in the car.
I'm not really all that sure why we're leaving all I know is it's pretty important if my mom even worries about. I wasn't though, partly because I don't know why we're leaving and partly because I don't want to. We'll be back by next week anyway.
Stuffing everything into my suitcase I yelled and okay to her and hoped in the passenger side of the car. When we both were in the cat driving away I asked her," Why are we leaving?" I turned to look at her with a questioning gaze.
"We are going to move away for awhile. Just until things calm down, then we'll come back." She told me a tight, nervous while on her face.
*Age thirteen*
It's been four years since my late move. Everything's been going well ( for the most part anyway). I've been through a lot especially after I learned of my father. Apparently he's a Greek god(yes I know believe it). My mom however, decided to get back in the dating world. As grid ad it sounds, she actually got a boyfriend. They seemed perfect for each other. Even though I've been through a lot and had my mom make more sacrifices than I can count. I still love and respect her by the end of the day.
Getting ready for school, I ran down stairs to be greeted by my mom making pancakes. With a stuffed face I asked,"Where's lover boy?" Which came out as "Whee mober voy?"
" Don't talk with your mouth full. It's disgusting and rude." She scolded me.
Mom's these days. Always telling you about your hygiene.
Swallowing my food I said," What I tried to say was, where's lover boy." Taking my plate to the sink. " You guys are like conjoined twins."
" Not really that's what you like to think." She said shaking her head slightly.
As I was walking into school, everything seemed, normal almost. By that everyone seemed to be like a robot or something. I knew something wasn't right, out was like something was telling, screaming almost, for me to run ad fast as I can. Although I'm a retard, so I stupidly walked into my first period class.
It looked like I was there early, just made and the teacher. The old man looked at me like fresh prey. For a moment I thought he was done creepy old pervert. Sitting for at my seat, The rest of the class poured in. The creep teacher looked at me then burst into some freaky flame monster thing. The rest of the class didn't notice and I began the run for me life.
The creature chased me throughout the school, cursing and trying to hit me with some fire covered whip. I knew just know that must life sucks eggs. While in hiding I heard the creature scream then a huge poof. Getting ready to break out in a run if I had to, I saw teenagers with swords at their sides, breathing hard,trying to catch a breath. I would've ran for it, if I hadn't been knocked on my head.
*Age sixteen-present*
Three years. Three years since I really found out about my dad and all the trouble it can cause. I mean my mom told me who he was, but I didn't it was this dangerous. Especially since I thought it was all a joke or she literally met a Greek god but got freaked by being knocked up by him and ran away. I would've then I would've became a server agent with multiple identities. Okay, that was crazy but still.
Getting my lazy bum out of bed I headed over to the cafeteria pajamas and all. Nobody noticed me walk to my table with the rest of my siblings. They don't even talk to me that much. And that's because I normally break a body part if they do. What can I say, I'm pretty threatening when I want to be.
Eating, everything went as normal. My siblings bullying others,Athena's kids being smart alecks, and Apollo's kids being helping and singing, and so forth. Just another day at Camp Half-Blood. Where they teach you to kill,fight,shoot, and paranoia all in the same place. It was an original. Completely one of a kind.
Walking back to my cabin, I got ready for another day of training and archery. At least that's what my schedule says. Normally I would skip and hang out shooting monsters in the forest or in the cabin while my brother or sister cover for me. Obviously, I'm not the one to like school or learning in general. Unless it's on my own accord. And trust me when I say, that hardly ever. Walking into the cabin and laying on my bed, I started to listen to music when I remembered last minute I was getting ready for training today. I thought about which to do when I decided I was in need for a well deserved break. Getting right back up, grabbed my weapons bag,walkie-talkie( to give a brother or sister just in case), and headed out to the forest.
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-white123roses
