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I Find My Long Lost Twin

The next few days were spent learning Ancient Greek and defense tactics. On the fourth day, something eventful happened.

From what I heard through Luke, a boy had passed out on the hill just outside the borders of camp. He had dragged a Satyr, like Lacy, accross the border and passed out. He had fought the Minotaur also. One of Malcolm's sisters, Annabeth, was in the infermary with him. Chiron, who I just met yesterday, was a pretty awesome guy. His eyes seemed to be ancient and all-knowing, like the rings of a tree. You can tell how old a tree is just by counting the rings. The same could be said about Chiron's eyes. They had the faintest rings in the brown Irises, ringing them like bark. After two days in the infermary, the boy was brought to the cabin.

"Cabin 11, meet Percy Jackson." my heart litterally stopped for half a second.

"Regular or undetermined?" someone asked.

"Undetermined." the cabin groaned like they had for me.

"Hey, hey. Calm down 11. Percy, you can set up camp over there." Luke addressed, pointing to the square of floor beside mine. Crap. I suck at awkward confrontation. I thought. Percy sat down on the sleeping bag Luke no doubt stole from the camp store, toying with a horn of some sort. A masculine, yet soft voice, ran through my head.

Who's there? Why am I hearing voices?

I was a little freaked out by the fact that I could hear that.

Hi. My name's Destiny, what's your's? I told the voice.

Percy. He replied. My heart skipped another beat.

Hi Percy. Where are you from?

New York, you?

Born in New York, raised in Ontario, Canada.

Oh, that's kinda sad. I bet your family misses you.

I think they do. I miss them. I haven't seen my mother or my twin brother in ten years.

I haven't seen my- wait, did you say your name was Destiny? What's your last name?

Jackson. Hiya, Kelp for brains! Miss me?

Destiny! Seriously, Salt Water Nugget? Of course I missed you. Now, dear sister, where are you?

Turn around, Kelp Head. The sound of a ruffling sleeping bag could be heard. The look on Percy's face was priceless. It was a mix of shock, relief and surprise.

"Destiny!" he whispered, wrapping his arms around my neck in a hug.

"Hey Big Brother." I whispered, nuzzling my head into his neck like I did when we were two.

"Alright 11, fall in! It's dinnertime!" Luke called. The occupants of Cabin 11 shuffled out of the cabin. About twenty of us, lined up in order or seniority, so obviously Percy and I were dead last. A conch horn blasted about thirty seconds later. We marched accross the field to the dining pavillion. Percy and I got the end of a bench. Plates and goblets were passed around like every day.

"Cherry Pepsi." I whispered, like every day. The glass filled.

"Blue Cherry Pepsi." I whispered. The drink became a beautiful cobalt colour. A tree nymph handed out barbeque. We lined up for the sacrifices. At the flames, I sent the same message I had for the last four days.

Daddy, whoever you are, please claim Percy and me. I just got Percy back, now we just need a sign. I scraped part of my brisket into the flames. They danced with the smell of hot chocolate and pineapple and lavender. Mr. D got up on the stand and cleared his throat.

"Alright, you little brats. Capture the Flag is on Friday. We have two new campers. One I forgot to introduce when she actually arrived. Peter Johnson and Debra Jennesi." Chiron whispered something in his ear.

"Er, sorry. Percy Jackson and Destiny Jackson. Now get back to your dinner." Our table cheered. Mr. D really did forget about me when I first got here, but being introduced with my brother was more rewarding. After dinner was the sing along led by the Apollo cabin. Today, they let people sing something for the camp. I volunteered, but I'm not sure why. Michael Yew, the cabin leader, handed me a special microphone.

I hope the days come easy and the moments pass slow

Let each row lead you where you wanna go.

And if you're faced with a choice and you have to choose

I hope you choose the one that means the most to you.

And if one door opens to another door closed

I hope you keep on walkin till you find the window.

If it's cold outside, show the world the warmth of your smile.

But more than anything, yeah more than anything

My wish, for you

Is that this life becomes all that you wanna do.

I hope your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small.

You never have to carry more than you can hold

And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,

I hope you know somebody loves you and wants the same things too

Yeah this, is my wish.

The Apollo cabin clapped really loudly. The Athena cabin followed, than Hermes, than every other cabin until the camp was cheering. I had never sang like that in front of people before, but something inside me willed me to sing that.

"That song was dedicated to my brother." I added. I handed Michael the microphone and sat back down with Percy, whose eyes were the size of the moon.

"You, Salt Water Nugget, are amazing!"

"Why thank you, Kelp Head." We chuckled at each other and made s'mores. A few hours later, the campfire concluded. 11 headed back to our cabin. Percy and I crashed as close together as possible.

The next morning, I literally woke up on top of Percy.

"Morning, Kelp Head." I laughed.

"Morning, Salt Water Nugget." he chuckled, throwing me off of him. Breakfast went by as usual. Today was sword training. Luke hearded us over to the arena. I never used Thanatos during practice, only the training swords. Luke paired me with Percy. Great. We parried and thrusted for a while.

"Percy. Destiny. Come here. I'm gonna demonstrate a disarming manuvre." Luke called. He placed his hand on top of mine to show Percy the disarming technique. He let go and let us try it. Percy managed to get my sword to the ground.

"Sorry." he whispered.

"Don't be sorry! Show me that again!" he chided. I regained my sword and began to perry. It was my turn to disarm my twin. Of course, nobody knew we were twins. Luke looked about ready to let his eyes explode.

"It takes most demigods years to do that. You two... First try.. Holy Hera..." Luke muttered. After swordfighting was lunch. We ate in silence because Luke was staring at us like we were aliens. I took the time to think about how I could mentally talk to Percy. It freaked me out.

Next was canoeing. Luke made the mistake of putting us in the same canoe. We were out in the middle of Long Island Sound within a minute, while the others staggered behind.

The next few days were utterly uneventful. Friday came around and camp was buzzing. Capture the Flag was today. Ares, Apollo, Demeter, Dionysus and Aphrodite made up the red team. Athena, Hermes and Hephaestus were blue. Percy, Malcolm, Annabeth and I were walking to the arena for sword training when this huge girl with messy brown hair came up to use.

"Oh look, Prissy and Dinky! We have inition for new campers!" she bellowed.

"Clarisse!" Malcolm paled.

"Too bad, Shrimp Bait." One of her friends grabbed me by the arm and another grabbed Percy. They dragged us towards the bathroom. It was this ugly brick building at the edge of the field. Clarisse and her minions dragged us in. Malcolm and Annabeth floated near the door. We had our heads held above the toilets. I remember thinking My head is NOT going in there! Then, there was a tug in my gut, like I swallowed a bowling ball. Next, the mosy bizare thing happened. The toilets exploded like rogue fountains. Water sprayed everywhere. Tje showers began to act up also. When they finally shut off, the room was soaked. Except, weirdly enough, a circle of dry floor around Percy and myself. We were as dry as sand. Clarisse and her minions had been washed out the door like trash. Annabeth and Malcolm hadn't been spared, but they hadn't been washed out the door either.

"Sorry." we chanted in unison. They looked at us like we had three heads or something. We walked outside into the field, towards the arena. Nobody but Percy knew I had Thanatos. Percy told me about his arrival at camp. We made a plan to get Mom back. If Orpheus did it, we could too. Time in the arena was spent sparring with Luke. We were the two best swordsmen besides Luke.

Dinner was quiet. Everybody was making Capture the Flag plans. Apperantly, shower times, chores and activity slots were traded to get alliances. Red held the banner.

"Campers! Campers! Tonight, we have Capture the Flag! Remember, no killing or maiming. Prisoners may not be gagged or restrained. Magical items are aloud. Ares currently holds the banner." Chiron announced. Ares' cabin cheered.

After dinner, we got set up. We placed our flag on Zeus' Fist, a collection of rocks that looked like a fist. Luke put Percy and I on border patrol, meaning we stood at the river, doing nothing.

We were strapped into at least a hundred pounds of armor and given shields the size of snowboards. We gripped training swords at our sides. Somewhere in the distance, the conch horn blew.

Leaves rustled behind us. A camper with a red plume on his helmet burst out of the trees. A son of Ares.

Clarisse was behind him. She had a spear. Her siblings had swords like ours, but I was still scared.

"Prissy. Dinky." she snarled. She jabbed Percy in the chest with her spear. His body jumped a little. Her stupid spear was electric. Her brother swung a sword at me. It sliced my arm. Clarisse pointed her spear at me.

"The flag's that way." Percy muttered.

"Oh, we don't want your flag. We want the twins who made Cabin 5 look like idiots."

You can do that without our help. Percy thought. We were getting better at send each other thoughts. Clarisse backed us up into the river. I felt rejuvinated, like I could throw Travis Daly accross a football field. She swung her spear towards Percy and my anger flared. His must have too, like in the bathroom. The river erupted in a hige wave. It rained down on Clarisse and her brothers. My anger subsided, making way for laughter. The river stopped churning and it stopped raining. I could her shouts of joy accross the field. Luke and a few other Hermes kids were running between trees, holding the other team's flag.

"Oh no. This is bad. I assumed it would be Zeus..." I heard the voice of Annabeth echo through the woods. The air next to Clarisse shimmered. Annabeth came into view, holding a Yankees hat like she'd just taken it off. Her eyes looked a dark black colour, like she was thinking hard.

"Step out of the river!" she decided. I stepped forward, my head suddenly reeling.

"Now stay here." Annabeth chided. She ran off, looking for Chrion. She brought him back a few minutes later.

"Chiron, watch. Percy, Destiny, step into the water." she ordered. I obeyed, because she kind of scares me. I felt rejuvinated again, all traces of dizziness completly gone. All the demigods suddenly knelt. I look over at Percy. His expression mirrored my own. Absolute confusion. Then, I saw it. A glowing green trident above his head. I involuntarily gasped.

"Children, it has been confirmed. All hail Perseus and Destiny Jackson, children of Poseidon." Chiron announced.

A/N: Dun, dun, DUN! Rick Riordan cliffie! He's evil. Huge cliffie at the end of MoA and HoH comes out in OCTOBER! ERGH! Anyway, QOTC: What is the myth of Tantalus, the, er, fill-in activities director for SoM?