@EM: Ummm... I made the Part 1 but Sam made Part 2, so...I think that both of us should agree to let SC in.

*chants* PART 3 PART 3 PART3!!

OMGness CAPTCHA says zhzb

That's an awesome idea Elizabeth M.! And of course you can join SC. But ya, what side would you be on?

Adris Arkin

I crouched behind the bushes. This was worse than Kronos. At least Luke had some weakness. But Nick and Jenifer, nothing that I could find. No holes in their boat, no weapons that I could destroy, not from this far away. The power, though, that was something amazing.

Why should I take sides, anyway? No gods were nice to me, but I doubt that Nick and Jenifer would. No, they'd point that spear at me and that would be the end of me. Adris, the abomination, would be sent to Tartarus forever. Not on my list of to-dos.

But the demigods probably wouldn't like me either. I'm too unpredictable, and I know it. I change sides often, usually to whoever gains the upper hand. But maybe, if I told them that I was trying to help... no, that would be the lamest excuse ever. I hate Camp Half-Blood anyway. It's not very nice if you don't know who your parent is. You have to be normal for them to like you. And before Percy came along, you had to be a kid of an Olympian to get in your own cabin.

But maybe I should help them. Thanantos is my aunt, after all. She seems a bit like me. But not much.

I have stop being so undecided. It doesn't help anybody. Two choices. Nick and Jenifer, who will kill me, and the demigods, who couldn't if they tried.

I stepped out from behind the trees and ran down the mountain after them.

Spammy says irkh. Irked?

//Jen//

I looked around the tree I was hiding behind. There was a girl, about the same age as I, mumbling to herself, about half a league away. I couldn't hear much, but I picked up talk of sides, and Nick and I killing her and such. She seemed strong, powerful. She had a good array of weapons. She could be useful, if treated properly. Turning abruptly, she began to run down the hill towards the tree. Deciding to scare her, I stepped out in front of her as she ran past. "Going somewhere?" I said mischeviously. Stepping back a bit, she surveyed me up and down. "Jenifer?!" "I prefer to go by Jen, but thank you for recognizing me. And you are?" "Adris. What do you want with me?" I took hold of her weapon, pulled it away from her and placed it in my hands, turning it over and examining it with my fingers. "You know, we won't kill you. We're not that cruel." She seemed to sigh. She was impatient. Again, used the right way, could be usefull. "You're powerfull. People listen to you when you talk. You can strike up a fight, and know what you want." I talked to her as I walked around her, as she stayed bone still. "I like you, Adris. Parents?" She didn't answer. Touchy subject, I presume. I carried on, "Remember, you can join us. We won't hurt you. We can always use new recruits. Just remember, all the times that the gods have ignored you, decieved you. Angered you until all you wanted to do was rip their hearts out. It's happened to all of us, my dear, little Adris. And it's especially happened to you. It wasn't called the Golden Age for no reason, you know. The Titans will rule this universe, everyone knows that will be the outcome. Especially, you." With a last look at her, I dissappeared, leaving her running down to hill, stunned as ever.

And yes, I will have Jen go back to the good side, with a whole comment about her being under Kronos's spell, and everyone was actually being goody goody so that she wouldn't die, because she was all powerfull and she and Nick could harness the power of Zeus better than any others.

I might have confused something in Adris's history or whatever so please correct me. 

Sam-

What should we do now?

The question kept forming in my head while we walked down the hill. I felt like we hadn’t accomplished anything. Yes, we had just pushed Atlas under his rock, Trey had gotten a grey stripe in her hair, we had battled the evil Zeus duo.Still, I felt tired and crabby.

My stomach growled. Let me add hungry to that list.

“Thanantos!”Someone yelled from behind.

Jen! I was mistaken. Instead, a girl with jet black red streaked hair came running toward us in the evening light.

As she came closer I noticed her eyes. One black and the other a firey red. The girl didn’t seem like a normal person on the street. She actually had a peculiar aura surrounding her. I drew my knife, and stood ready for attack.

The girl stopped about a foot in front of us.

“How dare you call me Thanantos!” Trey hissed.

“That is your name, though, Thanantos.” Trey drew her sword from its sheath.

“Don’t– You – Dare,” she said through clenched teeth, pointing the sword at the girl. Trey looked her up and down. “You wouldn’t want to be called your real name either, would you, Griselda?”

The girl, Griselda, threw herself at Trey, landing with her hands around Tray’s tan throat.

“Let go of me,” Trey choked. I stabbed at Griselda’s arm, but she pushed me back with strength only known to a god.

“Don’t you ever call me that again or I’ll kill you, understand?” Trey nodded still gulping for air. Griselda-not-Griselda let go of Trey’s throat. Trey fell to the road and I rushed over to her. “Are you okay? Do you know Gr- this girl?” I whispered.

“She’s my niece.” Awfully nice niece. 

“You rniece?”

“She’s 350 years old. I’ve never met her. Dad warned me about her once, maybe. They tried to get rid of her in Olympus when she was little.” Trey stood up and I turned to Griselda-not-Griselda.

“What do you want?” I demanded.

The girl balled her fists. “I want to help you.” She should’ve said that before shet ried to kill Trey.

“We don’t want your-“ Trey interrupted me.

“Why?”

The girl didn’t say anything. She seemed to be wondering why herself.

“If you don’t try to kill me again; sure, you can help us.”

WHAT?! Trey went on.

“This is Sam, Adonia and Blake. I am Trey.”

“Adris.”

You got everything right! Except Adris is 152, not 350.