Nathan Cruz and the Gods of Olympus: The Curse of Hephaestus

I Might Have Killed The Camp.

I lived in an orphanage, so no one really cared about me.
Apparently I was abandoned immediately after I was born.
And I have lived in the orphanage for 11 years. I was never adopted, because of my personality. I am a little introvert kid, Who has never really had a friend.
I was always considered the Emo kid, because of my long messy black hair, my black clothes, and always sitting in the back of the class.
The people who came to get a kid always looked at me, but never decided to get me.
It's because I scared them.
I would always tell them in the interviews about my weird ability to see Monsters when they asked what my hobbies were.
Then the people would always say "ok" and go onto the next kid without knowing they just broke my heart.
Ok. So now I might not seem like the "super-handsome-hero" I told you I was. But I had a pretty hard life.
I never even had a friend.
My closest friend ever was Mrs Stoll.
And that is just plain sad.
June 4,
2030
Camp Half Blood
(Wherever that is)

I was speechless.
This place,
Was... how do you put it?
Magical.
The first thing I saw, was the architecture.
There was beautiful buildings everywhere. But the most impressive was probably the biggest one where obviously the boss lived.
There were twelve tall buildings and others around it.
I had this weird sense of power around me.
And one of those buildings had a certain feeling to me.
"We're going to the big house." Stoll says.
"Which one?" I ask.
"That one." Mrs Stoll replies with while pointing to the giant one.
"Ohh. So the boss lives there?"
"Yes. But don't be scared. He's not that bad."
When we got to the house, and my biology teacher repeated the thing she said to the tree earlier.
The door opened, and

BOOM.

Fire. Fire everywhere.
The sky was black and lightning struck all around me.
Every one of the beautiful buildings was on fire, And I had no Idea what to do.
Then it got worse.
" how could THAT get worse?" You might be saying in the comfort of your home.
Monsters.
That's how it could get worse.