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Disclaimer: I'm only writing this once: I do NOT own Percy Jackson and The Olympians.

Chapter 1- I change a bit of my rutine

Not too long ago, I wondered if my life was ever going to start. If I was ever going to do something exciting, unpredictable. But I'm getting ahead of myself. You see, to understand this feeling I had, you have to know how my previous life was. My previous life before knowing I was a half-blood. Yes, you heard right. Let me explain everything from the beginning.

My name is Danielle Williams, and I wish I was as normal as you possibly are.

I lived in a small flat outside of town, in New York City, with my dad. We… don't exactly get along. Being a single father wasn't something he was planning, so it's hard, and we fight. A lot. But in the end of the day, he's still my dad, and I really love him in spite of everything that's happened between us. My days with him were incredibly monotone. Every day the same rutine. Get up, some yelling, go to one school that hasn't kicked me out, some more yelling, get home, and read, read, read till I fell asleep. This had a bright side, of course. My dad got me every single book I wanted just to keep me busy from bothering him. He's works at the Museum of Natural History looking for discoveries. Translation: he travels a lot, and has a lot on his mind. So soon, when I was 5, I had my own library with all my favorites. My mother… Well, she was a subject he wouldn't discuss. I never got a chance to know her, and it really bothered me.

We fought for absolutely everything. His job, my grades, no matter how perfect they were, it just wasn't enough for him. And school. Mainly school. I got kicked out of every school because some things sometimes happened. Not because I caused trouble with my dyslexia or my ADHD. No. This were things I couldn't explain… Supernatural things. Teachers sudden disappearences, as well as students… It was all very weird, but people just wouldn't believe. They acted as if nothing had happened. The result of this was simply that I didn't have any friends. Not that it bothered me. I had my books.

One day, though, it all changed, when a new student arrived at my school. His name was Patrick. He had an alarmed look on his face, like he was waiting for something to happen.

We were right in the middle of English, discussing a book we had to read, when the earthqueake alarm went off. That's strange, I didn't know there was a drill programmed for today, I thought, while the others ducked and started crawling towards the door. I imitated them, with Patrick in front of me. Then, suddenly, something grabbed my ankle. I gasped in surprise.

Taylor Sullivan, one of my class mates, was looking at me with a wicked smile on her face, and started dragging me towards her.

"Get. Off. Me!", I yelled, but she wouldn't let go. There was something in her eyes… I realized they were glowing red.

I looked at the door and saw that all the students were already out. All, except for one.

Patrick was standing with a determined gaze on his face and was holding a… bow.

What the hell?!

He pulled out an arrow, aimed at Taylor, who finally let go of my ankle when she saw him, and shot.

Taylor gave a high pitched scream when the arrow got to her on her forehead, and she disappeared in a cloud of golden dust.

Next thing I know, Patrick's pulling me with him and making me run along.

"Excuse me, could you explain what in the world happened back there?!", I asked.

No answer.

"Hello? Are you deaf or something?", I asked once more, trying to free myself from his grip.

"No time to explain now", he said in a serious tone.

I was too shocked to answer.

We turned and ran into an alley full of puddles. With the sun light reflecting on some of them, I saw a small rainbow projecting to our right. Patrick took out a golden coin, tossed it in the rainbow, which I thought was completely useless, until I didn't see it land on the other side. Still in my shock, I thought I heard him mutter something with "Iris", whoever or whatever that was. And something else I just couldn't make out.

On the rainbow, an image of a some sunny place appeared, and with it a bearded man.

"Chiron, you were right, she was one", he said to the man, who sighed and nodded.

"Bring her at once", Patrick nodded, "And Patrick? I wish an uneventful evening", he added, before the message disappeared with a wave he gave it.

"Bring me where? And what am I exactly?", I asked.

"Could you be any more impatient? Gods, I said I would explain, didn't I? So cut it out, and follow me!", he snarled. He took my hand, catching me off guard, and making me blush a little.

I didn't move, though. I wanted to know where he was taking me. I gave him a meaningful look when he looked back to see why I stopped walking.

He sighed, exasperated. "We're going to Camp Half-Blood"

So? Did you like it?? Tell me what you think! This is just the first chapter though. Can you guess who's Danielle's godly parent?
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