NONE OF THE CHAPTERS IN THIS BOOK ARE PG-13! The settings for this book went psycho, but I promise you, this book is clean. I stared in amazement and horror, and then realized that the person-which, as I looked at him, was a boy-was extending his hand to lift me up. I took it thankfully. When I stood up, the world tipped to the left, and I stumbled. The boy caught me with strong hands. I looked at him and finally was able to look in on his features. The boy was only about 13 or 14. He had a shock of freckles, and a pointy nose, with rosy cheeks, and a mane of curly black hair. He had this quirky smile on his face, and his eyes glinted with mischief. He was dressed in a smithy outfit, complete with a tool belt, which had nothing in it. He also had some sturdy black boots. "You alright?" His voice was kind of squeaky, like he was just getting through puberty, right in the middle of high and low. "I'm fine," I replied, though he raised one of his eyebrows, pretty sure I was lying. I was of course. My favorite band had just turned into a couple of ugly, unearthly mermaids! My hands and legs trembled, and I almost fell over. I managed to stand, and asked, "What were those?" "Sirens. Probably why all the people in this room are asleep!" He grinned, like this was some kind of joke. I was not laughing. "Who are you?" I asked, not really wanting an answer, but it felt good to talk. "Oh! My apologies." He said it with a great bow. "Leo Valdez, engineer extraordinaire, son of Hephaestus." Edit: Thank you guys so much for all the awesome comments and for helping me reach over 25k reads! It is really a dream-come-true for me, I am so grateful for all your support.

Dawn Thompson was like any other fifteen year old girl. She crushed on boys way out of her league, she hung out with her friends at the weekends and she had hobbies, for her art. However there was something that set her apart from other girls. She was a demigod. The daughter of Iris, goddess of rainbows, to be exact. Dawn hadn't started going to Camp Half-Blood yet even though she knew she was a demigod. Her father, who too was a demigod and son of Ares, forbade her to go as he thought it was too dangerous for her. Dawn thought this was stupid as Kronos had been defeated as well as Gaia. However, one night her and her father were attacked by rogue demigods and a monster. Dawn was forced to pack her bags and travel to Long Island to go to Camp Half-Blood. She was unsure whether he survived or not. On her journey she was attacked and barely made it to Camp Half-Blood alone. Somehow, she did. At Camp her life began to turn around. Despite not knowing where her father was she found a small ray of happiness. A small ray of happiness called Leo Valdez.

did you see a curly brown head wearing a tool belt running outside your window that's probably Leo Valdez. He's sick of people He's sick of Jokes He's sick of his life Leo hides himself behind a mask of happiness thinking he did a good job at it when he finally snapped all of his emotions burst like dam water and just his luck people hate him he ran away from the people who are used to be close to him and start a new life. will his friends find him? Will he forgive them? Or will his hatred will light ablaze? 'Looking back you realize that a very special person passed briefly through your life and that person was you. it is not too late to be that person again'

Leo is lost. He knows that his friends think he's dead. He knows that both camps have probably moved on. But after nearly a month of being "dead", Leo's ready to return to the world of the living demigods. What Leo doesn't know is how Camp Half-Blood will react to a should-be-dead son of Hephaestus flying into the camp on a should-be-destroyed bronze dragon with the arms of a recently rescued goddess wrapped around him. But he's going to find out.