Chapter 1- Camp Half Blood

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I force open my eyes. I'm in a strange white room, which looks a bit like a hospital. I see a girl with long blonde hair walk up to me, wearing an orange t-shirt with the lettering 'Camp Half Blood' on it.
"Oh, thank the gods! You're awake! Hi there, I'm Annabeth. What's your name?" The girl asks, and passes me a tall drink.
"Uh... I'm (y/n). How long was I out? What do you mean, gods? Why am I here?" I reply.
"Do you remember anything?" I shake my head. "Well, me and Grover Underwood, a satyr, were in Manhattan looking for demigods when we found you, under attack from a manticore. We killed the manticore, and you passed out. We brought you here to Camp Half Blood, which is on Long Island. You were out 5 days, and, well... You know those 'legends' about the Greek gods? Well, all of that is real. The gods, the monsters, the Titans, the Giants, all of that. You are what we call a demigod. Do you live with just one parent?" Annabeth says
"Um, yeah. I just live with my Mom." I reply.
"(Y/n), your Dad is one of the Greek gods. I assume that you would be a daughter of Zeus, Hades, Posideon, Ares or Hermes, because a monster like that wouldn't normally pay attention to a child of a minor god or goddess at your age. Well, assuming you are like 13..."
"So, you're saying I'm part god? Wow! I can't wait to tell my friends at school! And no, I'm not 13. I'm short for my age, and 15." I tell Annabeth. Just then, a tall guy walks into the room. He has jet black hair, see green eyes and an orange t-shirt like Annabeth's. A boy with a purple t-shirt follows the first guy in. His t-shirt says 'Camp Jupiter' on it and he has tousled 'dirty' blond hair. I see Annabeth's mouth moving and I assume she's talking, but I'm locked out of the world. That guy... He's so, so, so super hot. The boys move over to my bedside and introduce themselves, the guy with the jet black hair first.
"Hey there, I'm Percy, son of Poisidon. Friends call me water-boy. Even though I don't like it much."
"Hi. I'm Jason, son of Jupiter. Friends call me Jase. What should I call you?" The hot guy says.
"Uhhh... I'm um... I'm (y/n)." I answer.
"Undetermined?" Percy asks Annabeth, then pecks her on the cheek.
"Yup." Annabeth replies. "Jase, d'you want to show (y/n) her cabin?" Jason nods and walks out of the room with me not far behind.

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