Meeting The 'Chill Pill'

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This chappie is dedicated to: Chaos_Dork

P.S: Destiny is my charachter and Chloe's is Chaos_Dork 's

Chloe's PoV

Destiny and I strolled through New York. I pushed my jet black hair out of my face, "So, Destiny, what brings you here?"

I had been walking around my apartment when she had suddenly flashed in looking worried. I had suggested we take a walk.

Destiny's sea green eyes flashed with worry, "I... feel great... anger coming from Percy. And I think that he needs to take a break."

Sometimes I forgot that me and Destiny weren't sisters. We both had bright sea green eyes. Though she had dark brown hair while I had black. We were both average in the height section.

I nodded, "So you're suggesting we go visit him?"

Destiny smiled, "Yeah, I mean, he needs a visit from me - his adopted sis - and you, a close friend."

"Hmm... Do you know where he is?"

"He should be at Camp Half-Hell."

I winced but said, "Okay, I guess I could take a break from my search."

What I meant by that was that I wasn't claimed yet. I searched places for clues about my life and I wasn't finished yet.

I pulled out my wand and waved it around in the air. Immediately, Starbucks appeared in front of me and Destiny, "Let's go?"

She nodded.

Omega's PoV

I arrived in the middle if camp with Zoë next to me. She stood up and said, "Okay Omega, time to get you wound checked."

I sighed, "Fine, but you have to get checked too."

She nodded. Then suddenly, Luke came charging at me, "OMEGA!"

I smiled, "ALPHA!!!"

He then tackled me. I fell to the floor and we had a wrestling match. I laughed as Alpha swung his fist at me but I dodged. Then, Star yelled, "OMEGA GET THY BUTT OVER HERE RIGHT NOW!"

Luke stepped away from me, "Dude, I'd go with Star, she's scary."

I sighed, "Finnnnneee..."

Zoë grabbed my ear and dragged me to the infirmary.

Destiny's PoV

I walked into the boundaries if camp. My combat boots made no noise as I turned to Chloe.

She was fiddling with her blue tank top and nervously patting her dark blue skinny jeans. She was wearing white converse as well.

I walked towards her and grabbed her hand reassuringly. She smiled at me gratefully. She often got nervous when we got close to a place that linked with the gods because they hated her.

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