Nathan Burns.
I want to kill that boy.
For he is the cause for everything in my life to be ruined.
Ever since he arrived at camp six long weeks ago I have wanted to rip his head off his shoulders.
But sadly he was my brother. He claimed to be 16, two years younger than me, so that meant Poseidon had broken the Oath a second time.
Poseidon. He wouldn't let me call him dad or even father anymore. It had to be Lord Poseidon. He had been summoned to camp when Zeus found out about Nathan's age and that Poseidon had broken the Oath. Poseidon had proudly stated that 'yes, Nathan was his son.' That was also the day I heard Poseidon say to Nathan that 'Percy was just the tool I used to save Olympus.' We hadn't spoken since.
Chiron had become distant with me. He ignored me, acted as if he wasn't my third father which I had thought him of these past few years.
And Annabeth. Nathan had said one word to her and she has spent the last six weeks drooling all over him. And she said I drool in my sleep. At least I don't drool all over Nathan all day long.
All my friends treated Nathan as if he was the one who had spent most of his life here since he was twelve.
All but Grover, Nico, and Thalia. Grover had been too busy with being Lord of the Wild to be at camp so he wasn't influenced by Nathan. Nico had taken one look at him and started laughing before threatening to punch him in the face. And Thalia was off with the Hunters so she had no idea.
So I made the decision to leave.
