The Hunt of the Moon

Chapter 1
I still could not get over what had happened over the summer. It was awesome, and I'm visiting Camp Half-Blood again, like the last two years of discovering I was a half-blood. Being a half-blood takes risks, and wits. You need to wake up right before a monster attacks you. Sometimes, I do wish life was normal.

So when I get on the bus to camp, I feel so excited. My heart is pounding and I cannot wait to see my friends again. The tian army was gone and there were no more attacks. I wondered if this year would have a quest or just normal stuff. The bus lurched to a stop near the coastline of the beach where camp is near. I get up and the driver looks at me awkwardly. "You sure you want to get off her, kid? There's nothing there. Just the wilderness. You look pretty young to me." He said. Yeah, I thought. The wilderness. "Listen, I can walk. I have feet. I'm going to camp, jeez. And the bus doesn't reach there. So I'll walk." I told him. He looked like he was hit by a baseball bat. I walked out and the glass doors and they shut. The bus sped away, leaving a trail of dust. I walked around the trees and I reached Camp Half-Blood. I looked at the giant columns, and the words camp half-blood etched into the stone in curved, capital letters. I took a deep breath and walked in.

Last year, there was a U shaped line where the cabins were. Now, there was a complete circle of decorated cabins that looked new. Kids were rushing in and out of the cabins, chasing each other and daily bases going on. I looked around. Camp looked much better and more like a -- never mind. Well, I saw many of my friends around, splattered like glitter. Some people I have never seen before. And Clarisse, holding a doused kid by the his t-shirt. I had never been dunked into a toilet by Clarisse and would never want to, either. Other than that, Clarisse was just great. I went to my cabin, and dropped my bags onto my bunk. I reached in my bag, took out a folder and looked at the schedule. It was free time. There was some jazzy music coming from somewhere and I blinked. Ha-ha. Did you guess what cabin? Well if you guessed Apollo, thats right. I scratched my hair. I was sticky. I need a shower, so I took one.

At the sword fighting arena, I took out my favorite weapon. Kiriim. Its my hair pin and my sword / knife. Whatever I want it to come out as. I chose a target. "Need help?" Somebody asked. I looked at the person. It was Percy. "Nope," I said and thrust Kiriim out, swinging a dummy. I must've done it at the wrong poisition, so my blade swung and stabbed me in the stomach. "Ouch!" I said, maybe a bit loudly. Then my vision blurred.

I woke up and saw my half sister Juliet. I was in a room in the big house. The sick room. Juliet poured some nectar into my mouth. It tasted like lemonade, which is my favorite flavor. My eyes focoused around. "Juliet?" I asked, my voice perfectly fine. "Yea," she said. "stay still." So I did. "You're missing dinner," she told me. I got up. "sit down." Juliet told me. "I'm fine." I told her. And she pulled me up. "C'mon," she said. "the hunters are here."

Chapter 2
The hunters of Artemis had came to camp. Something was clearly wrong. They rarely visited. One f my friends, Thalia, had become the liutenant.