Kaitlyn, a 17 year old girl from Brooklyn, has been labelled as weird and creepy her entire life for telling stories. Yet to her they aren't stories, they're memories, things she has seen that no one could explain. Kaitlyn has started to believe them to be fantasies, stories her brain make up to deal with everything. Then she meets Grover, a young boy who isn't scared but rather intrigued by her fantasies. They become great friends until Kaitlyn sees another unexplainable thing, but this time it leaves a scar. A very real scar. Perhaps they aren't just fantasies... PJO fanfic I do not own any of the characters, they all belong to uncle Rick, I do however own Kaitlyn