My story all started when an arrow shot my ex boyfriend in the arm... ~ I thought that I was dreaming. My heart thumped in my chest, getting ready to burst out of nowhere. 'An arrow just shot Cameron.' I thought to myself. A girl with sandy blonde hair and silver shimmering eyes with a bronze dagger inside her combat boots came up to me. "My name's Sirena Valentine. And you may wanna come with me unless your death wish is to get killed by a Cyclops." And I'm suppose to be turning 12.All Rights Reserved