There have always been mornings at Camp Half-Blood where you wake up by either yelling or explosions.

This morning was no different.

I woke up to the sound of fire and yelling. My first was Leo, my next one was ways to kill a flaming Valdez.

I sighed and got out of bed. Getting dressed quickly, I walked out the door of Cabin 3.

Following the yells, I figured it was coming from Half-Blood Hill. Why does everything have to start on Half-Blood Hill?

Anyway, I was walking to the Hill to see what was happening, when someone ran into me from behind. Correction my cousin ran into me.

I fell forward onto the ground, while my little cousin laughed softly behind me.

I got up as she continued to laughed. I turned to glare at her, but she still laughing.

"How are you related to Eric?" I questioned the ten year old.

Felicity tilted her head. "We share the same parents?"

I laughed. "By any chance do you know what's happening on Half-Blood Hill?" As I asked, the noise that originally woke me up stopped. The atmosphere around us got eerie silent.

"Don't worry. It was only Peleus and some campers. Apparently, there was a creature running next to the border of Camp." Felicity stated. "Now come on, I'm hungry."

The ten year old started dragging me away to the dining pavilion.

She reminds me of Lady Hestia and a little bit of Aunt Michaela. Though Felicity is her daughter...

Anyway, Felicity has strait light brown hair that go past her shoulders, medium brown eyes, and she has more of Uncle Nico's olive skin than Aunt Michaela's pale with a little tan skin.

It's weird to think that Aunt Michaela's my Dad's sister, seeing how they don't look like siblings. Even by demi-god standards they don't share too many similarities in appearance.

Aunt Michaela's hair is more brown than black, her eyes aren't a sea green color, and Dad was tan even after he became Primordial of Death, Shadows, and Assassins. Though he was seen as pale when he had his cloak on with the hood up.

"Amelia?"

I looked up when I heard my name being called.

I blinked. Once. Twice.

How did Felicity drag me to the Poseidon table without me realizing it. I even sat down without knowing.

"You okay?" Eric asked.

"Yeah." I shook my head. "Yeah, just...got lost in thought."

"About?" Felicity asked, tilting her head.

"...My dad."

It went silent between the three of us.

"I wish I can remember him." Felicity commented.

Eric and I smiled.

"Dad would have loved the way you turned out Felicity." I assured.

"And, my mom?" Felicity looked brokenhearted.

"Felicity, your mother loved you. It was the situation that separated you from her. Not her leaving because she didn't love you. She loves you and will always love you."

Felicity gave me hug as some tears spilled.

The three of us had always been close, but that moment made us realize that we can actually loose each other one day.

So, we did what Dad and Aunt Michaela used to do, we messed around and had fun for the rest of the day.

I even forgot about that strange creature that was running next to the borders of Camp.

Finally! I updated! It might not be the best, but I wrote most of it sick. The point is I updated. Doesn't matter how or when, just that I updated.

Thanks @love3121999 for offering to update for me. And, for reading and responding to my text messages. I got out of hand on the whole 'I'm coughing up my lungs'... But that's what it feels like...

Anyway, Bye.

~MsPenguingirl1234.

Published: March 22, 2016.