//Jenifer//

I let out a shacky breath. They're back. I didn't plan this. I've seen too many deathes, this wasn't supposed to happen. Honestly, I didn't want anyone to die in this. I just wanted them to know that Nick and I were boss here.  Then there was Sam. Sam, who'd been my friend ever since she'd come here. Sam, who'd I shared hours by the lake, talking about the latest camp news and tossing pebbel into the water, watching the nymphs yell in disgust, though all we heard was bubbles. Sam, who'd helped me and I'd helped her. And for a second, as I pushed Chiron away (which was a great feat, seeing that he was a 2 ton horse are a fully grown man all in one) I felt a mist leave me, like I had stepped out of something and into something completely different. I felt a need to save her, that I was in the wrong place, but it was gone in seconds so I couldn't make use of it. I pushed her down and we tumbled to the ground. "Jen!?" I didn't even bother answering. Her knife was on the floor, so she was weaponless. I hit her head and she was knocked out in seconds.

//Jenifer//

There it was again. When Tray yelled my name, the veil lifted again. I felt myself again, like the past week of my life had been a lie. Then it was gone. My shoulder was bleeding, and Nick knocked her out. "Nighty night, demigod." He laughed at her. "Thanks, bro." He nodded, then ran off to destroy some more stuff. I breathed, then ran into the Big House to think. I climbed the stars and up to the third floor, the living area. I looked in a mirror; my hair was bedraggled, my shoulder gushing, my clothes were horrific, but my eyes. They were pure gold, like instead of eyeballs it was liquid gold. I blinked, and they glowed. They were a deadly beautiful. And they were freaking me out. Come on. Go outside. Those demigods came  here to fight you. You are thier boss. You have to show them. They're here to kill you. Show them who you are. A hissing voice said in my head. It was cold and heartless. A part of me, far, far away, told me not to. But the voice won over. It manipulated my body and I walked downstairs, swinging my sword, and charging into battle.

I sighed. Hmf. Chiron had failed. So I let go of his mind and left him sprawled in the dirt. A demigod charged at me, but I screeched, and a 5 ton flying hydra cannoned out of the sky and grabbed the demigod, hoisting him up as high as he could go, and letting him fall.

Tray-

When I woke up I was tied up next to Sam on the first floor of the Big House. "Great, now what do we do?" I asked.

"She took all my weapons," Sam said to the floor.

"Mine too." I spat. "When I was fighting Jenifer her eyes were their old blue at one point. And she hesitated to kill me. What was that all about?" I asked.

"I don't know, but the same thing happend to me." Sam was talking to the floor so I could barley hear her but the emotion in her voice was clear.

"Do you think, that maybe Jenifer's still in there?" I asked.

She looked but and turned to me so I could hear her clearly for the first time. "Yes I do."

This time I looked away. "I don't know it seams kinda far fetched," I said. "Jenifer's got a titan in her now, I don't know how she'd ever be normal her again," I muttered.

"Hey you should talk, Miss Curse of Hestia!" she snapped.

"Ouch. That stung."

"Sorry, but I really think Jen's still there."

I thought about it. "I have a way we can find out," I said grinning. I started shouting for Jenifer's royal hiney to get over here.

After 5 minutes she finally came. "What?!" she shouted in a titan's voice.

"Oh get over yourself. Come on ya big bully. I wanna talk to the real Jen." There it was again that flash of blue in her gold eyes.

"Jenifer is gone; her body is the way I get around in this universe, and when I'm strong enough I will leave it to die. Now if you want something, you'll talk to me. Jenifer is not here."

"Right like you're gonna get my stubborn brain to belive that. I know Jen's still in there, Sam knows it, Blake knows it, Nell knew it! Did you hear that Jen?! Nell's dead! She's dead! GONE! All because of you and your telling me that you don't care?! That you're so thick you'll let this ugly idiot control you! He killed Nell by using you! Nell's dead!!!! DO YOU HEAR ME? NELL IS DEAD AND IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!!!!" I shouted. The godly side of her, him, it stabbed my leg, and made a huge gapping hole. I screamed.

Jenifer's blue eyes came back and she yanked the knife out. "I'm so sorry," her voice said. I smiled.

"That's all I needed to hear."

Sam smiled the biggest smile ever. "Jen!" But suddenly the gold eyes were back and Jen was gone again. While she was being controlled by a god she slashed my arm.

"Shut up you idiot! I can not loose control!!" he shouted. Her blue eyes were back and she looked determined. She gave Sam the knife and said, "Get Tray and Blake and leave. Hide, don't come back. I won't let him kill you." The old Jen, I smiled again.

"Thanks Jen." She smiled. Sam cut us loose and helped me out. She half helped half dragged me to Blake who picked me up and we ran into the woods. Deeper than I'd ever been. When we were a good hour and a half away Blake put me down and gave me some nectar and anubrosia. "Jen's alive," I said.

He stared at me blankly. "She is?" I nodded. Sam wrapped up my badly bleeding leg. I winced at the burning pain. "She let us escape. It was her, with the blue eyes." Sam wrapped up my arm. I cried out in pain.

"Then who hurt you?" Blake asked. "That ugly idiot titan who's part time controling her," I answered. "We've got to go back and help her." They agreed.

Adris

I hate  Camp Half-Blood. I hate it. I hate it when it's clean and nice and pretty, I hate it when it's rainy, I hate it when it's sunny, I hate it when it's raining salad dressing (long story), and I hate it when people are dying.

I just watched. They saw the people dying, and my niece and her friends ran in there like the heroes they are. Note: the heroes usually end up dying.

So I stayed beyond the borders and watched them fall. Evil-smelling Nick took over Chiron. The tied Tray and Sam up. They all ran into the woods, and soon the hum of their deadly weapons fell away.

Look what good came of coming to this stupid place. Hydras are everywhere. Hellhounds kill kids. Kids scream and die. Nick looks almost happy. Jentitan laughs and her eyes glow. And sometimes, when Nick isn't looking, her eyes flicker. Blue gold blue gold blue gold gold.

Whatever. Everyone is dead. Or they will be soon. Or they'll be slaves for all eternity. Nick and Jenifer rule the earth. Yay.

Time to go hide. Don't want Jenifer to find me, even if the siding with the heroes was only temporary.

And they forgot about me. Or thought I ditched them. But they forgot. All heroes do. It only takes a few hours. One of the gods cursed me. Everyone who meets me forgets. One of these numbered days, I'll find who did it. And rip them limb from limb.

Still. I turned away from the smoking Camp Half-Blood and began the long journey back to where I hid. Still. It hurt a little bit. But it didn't matter. The heroes seemed perfectly fine of taking care of themselves.

//Jenifer//

I felt cold and hollow inside. I killed Nell, her death was my fault. Stupid demigod! We could've killed them, right there, but you let them get away! I should've chosen the boy... "Shut up!" I yelled, which received some weird looks from everyone around me. I flipped my head up to the sky, said, "Help me, Dad," and with the little strength I could muster trudged up the hill after Tray and Sam. Many times I turned around and went back, but I guess that Dad was helping and I made it to the top. The boy, Blake, I think, swung his sword at me but I dismissed it and continued up the hill. I reached Tray; by now I was on my knees crawling, and whispered to her, "Kill...me," and I fainted.

Sam-

“Kill..me,” Jen pleads while she half crawls/half walks through the forest.

I see Tray watching her. Jen with the golden eyes. And then blue. They keep switching.

Tray steps towards her with a contemplating look on her tan face.

“Tray…” Hate wouldn’t win over, would it? Tray wouldn’t really kill Jen, would she?

Another step.

“Tray…”

She raises her sword.

“TRAY! NO!” I scream but it’s already too late. Too late to save Jen. Too late to destroy the titan.

“TRAY! WHAT DID YOU DO?!” I scream and begin to cry.

Jen is my friend. She actually means something to me and I wanted to save her not kill her. Now she’s dead.

Tray is still looking at Jen’s body lying on the ground.

“You monster,” I wail.

A blue light. Then a golden one. A scream like a man’s; then one similar to a girl’s. A yell for help; another scream.

A tremor runs through Jen’s body and she opens her eyes, electric blue.

“Help.”

Sorry, it's so short and cheesy. I have to go to bed.  

//Jenifer//

Pain throbs through my body. Sam was yelling at Tray, amd she was silent. The other two were just staring at me. I start throwing up poison. I cry, and my body is reduced to shaking and twitching. I lie on the ground, everyone around me watching me, as I wrath around, breathing hard and shakily. "Help, help help help," I mutter, but no one comes close. My head is throbbing, and I throw up some more. I scream, a horrid, bitter scream that rages for miles. Then the Titan screams, but it's more like a battle cry. He's grabbing my soul, wrenching it from my grasp. I fight him; my body is too weak, it's been fighting this battle for weeks now, it can't take it, so I black out.

OOOO DRAMA!

Tray-

"SHUT UP SAM!!" I shouted. "I didn't kill her!!" I spat. She just glared and screamed some really nasty things at me. I plopped on the ground nearly fainting like Jen because taking two steps was killer pain with my leg. Jen was shaking, and screaming, and vomiting. Two people tried to take control over body at once. It looked just about as pleasant as Zeus on a bad hair day. I stared, so did Sam, and so did Blake. "We've gotta help!" I shouted. "Right, but, um how?" Blake asked. I might have punched him if I hadn't been in such bad shape. "I DON'T KNOW!! Why don't you think of something Captain Obvious!" I shouted. My eyes were pure black, and the nerves of whether or not Jen was going to die made my stomach turn. But I knew I had to help my friend. I crawled over. "Jen listen to me. I know we've had plenty of fights before, but you have to listen to me. You've got to take out Uranus! (It is Uranus right?)" "Nice tip," she managed to sarcastically say in between screams. "Come on Jen! You're stronger than him! You know you can win so win!" I shouted. I couldn't tell if my useless pep talks were helping but at least I wasn't just standing there with my mouth open like Blake. "Come on Jen!" Sam sounded desperate. I knew that helped. Jen was starting to spend more time with electric blue eyes than liquid gold ones. Her eyes turned blue and she was still. Not moving at all. I started to fear that I really had killed her. She  coughed and gagged, but her eyes remained blue. Uranis was gone and Jen was here to stay. Sam and I hugged her so tight she started to suffocate. "Jen! You won! You beat Uranis!" I smiled. She nodded weakly. "Ya I did." She passed out soon enough. "What do we do now?" Sam asked. "That's the easy part. We march into Camp, tell Nick Uranis is gone and to give up, show Jason Jen so he'll give up. And if Nick gives up or disappears we'll be good for now. Then Jen can heal and we'll all live happily ever after. Until something else happens." I finished on a sour note. "What about the monsters?" Blake asked. "Without Uranis leading them they'll flee against so many demi-gods," Sam explained. "Let's go." Blake picked up Jen, and Sam helped me. We made our way into camp. When we got there it was dead silent. Not even Nick moved a muscle. Jason immediately ran up and took Jen from Blake. Nick glared at me with hatred and a burning desire to kill in his eyes. "What happened to her?" He spat, taking out his spear and pointing it at my heart. Blake took out his sword, but I simply said, "She beat Uranis." "What?" "He's gone, Nick. Jen beat him out of her. She nearly died doing it yeah, but she survived. She's weak and unconsious. We're keeping her here so she can heal. So you can either be a good big brother and stay or go do one of your stupid disappearing acts and go. I'd prefer it if you left. But it's your choice to make. Go or stay." No one moved. Nick just glared at me with those hate-filled eyes. He looked at Jen then back at me and said,

I think Nick should choose whether Nick goes or stays so I'm ending here.

Okay, I can't really post right now because she's passed out right now, BUT TIPPITY TOP TOP!

I don't think this one should end just yet, the other one had 600.