Author's Note: Well, here is the first chapter. This will probably be OOC most of the time, but don't worry. I will try to get most of the facts right.

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Girl Vs. Monster of PJO

SKYLAR I

Skylar slumped in her desk and closed her eyes for a second as soon as she reached her bedroom. School was becoming a hassle for her with random monsters appearing every few days. But for some strange reason these were nothing like the monsters that she went up against during her battle last October.

She hasn't been able to tell her parents much about this. They have been working harder that last few months after a freak accident that lead to a kitchen fire. They still haven't even covered the amount of money to repair everything that has been damaged.

Sadie asked Skylar if she wanted to hang out which Skylar said that she couldn't in return. She was fed up with the monsters and just needed a break. Weird dreams have been occurring the last few weeks about people in orange shirts or something like it. When Sadie asked Skylar why she didn't feel like hanging out really, Skylar said that she should hang out with Henry or Ryan.

The girl then took a few moments of peace. That was until she heard car doors slam and could hear her parents bickering. She groaned as she got up from her chair and started to slowly descend the staircase. Julie and Steve were fighting about keeping track of who catches more monsters.

"Where is Cobb?" Skylar asked as she reached the bottom of the stairs.

"He went home an hour ago; he wasn't feeling that good at all." Steve explained to his daughter.

"Dad, have you noticed anything different lately?" Steve thought for a moment. Skylar thought that he would guess that she got a hair cut (which she didn't).

His answer was that there was stronger and more different monsters than before. Julie agreed with her husband saying that these monsters were worse than the other ones and that they would be harder to catch than the others.

"They have been after me for weeks."

This seemed to catch the two adults by surprise. They would assume that the monsters would leave their daughter alone by now, but of course they were wrong. They told their daughter that they would figure something out later and tell her in the morning what the plan is. Skylar nodded in agreement.


"We can't send her there though. It just wouldn't be fair or right at all!" Julie yelled to her husband, but in a low tone that Sky wouldn't be able to hear what they were talking about.

"We have to. They will teach her how to deal with those kind of monsters!" Steve said.

"But come on Steve!"

"She is going no matter what, Julie. So calm down." Steve exclaimed.

While they were talking about this they were a bit to loud. Sky was still half asleep and could not really understand anything, but she did hear it all.


Skylar awoke the next morning to a loud sound. Thunder. Skylar actually loved when there were storms; it calmed her down most times. Skylar climbed out of bed and headed to get some breakfast. But she had a strange surprise.

Cobb was standing there with a bag packed and the car keys in his hand. He then was holding an empty duffle bag.

"What is going on?" Skylar demanded.

"We are sending you somewhere that will teach you how to fight against these monsters, Sky. We can't afford for you to get hurt at all. That will just make things worse for everyone. Anyways, we are sending you to a Greek camp, the Religion that these new monsters are from. You will be posing as a Demigod." Julie explained to her daughter.

"A demi-what?"

"It is someone who is half god, half mortal. You will be saying that one of us is your parents, while the other could be a god. It isn't likely that you will be claimed. You will just be staying a few weeks so you can learn the basics and get a sword or some weapon." Steve filled his daughter in.

"I will be driving you there." Cobb smiled.

"What about my friends? School? Everything else?" Skylar crossed her arms.

"You will be back soon, we told the school you are going on a trip. Now get packing!" Skylar then cursed silently as she then dragged herself back upstairs to begin packing.

On the way to Camp was a bit silent. It was also very awkward. Cobb then looked at Skylar who was staring out the window. She ran her hand over the window and glanced nervously out the window every few minutes.

"Any questions?"

"If I am not really a child of a god or goddess, then how can I get in?" Skylar asked her friend.

"It isn't that hard to understand really. You see, being a monster hunter is in your blood. It is rare for someone to give you a laser blaster or something and tell you to hunt them. Your friends are a rare example for that also. Everyone is considered a victim to being haunted, but your friends could actually see it. They were not born to fight against it. But half bloods are born with DNA that is similar to it. Also, I think your parents would want to tell you the rest of the explanation. Alright?" Cobb looked over at Skylar who nodded, but clearly wasn't following along.

As soon as they reached the camp grounds a few hours later, Skylar stood outside the gates. She somehow could understand what the Greek said but didn't want to tell Cobb in case it was strange that she understood it. She then and looked at him and waved for him to follow.

"No can do, Sky." he chuckled.

"Why not? You are a hunter; you would be able to go in right?" Skylar crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow at him.

"Sorry, but I have to get back to your parents. I will be back the 30th to get you, I will send a letter or something for the times." He then started to head back to the car and Skylar was yelling at him for why a letter. She assumed maybe that they don't have any way to call people. The camp was in the middle of nowhere.

Skylar then turned around and faced the sign once again. She then took a deep breath before stepping into the camp.


Author's Ending Note: I am not planning on making Skylar a full Demigod, but unless I get some reviews saying that they would like to see her as one... well... then we will see.