Robin was your brother. It has been four years since death. And you were still getting horrific nightmares, it was so bad that you would wake up in the middle of the night, screaming and drenched and sweat. Gwen was dragging you Ernesto and Finney choose this one Christian camp where her mother and Finn’s mother used to go to. You and Finney are together, and he knows that you have a horrific nightmares. So on the second night, you were sleeping in bed with Finney and one of the bunkbeds when you have this terrifying nightmare of your brother, Robin, getting killed by the grabber in a horrific way. 
You an Percy are together. Well, in the real world. When I mean that I mean you had zero clue he was a Demi-god. You thought he was just a jealous, clumsy, cute, blonde-headed-curly boy. But apparently he wasn’t? I mean you couldn’t deny, he was JACKED af. But it was t like you thought he was a Demi-god. Especially of POSEIDON. I mean he did love water. But anywho, yall were in his room cuddling and watching a cute rom-com movie and his mom was baking cookie.
It was the zombie apocalypse—cry about it. You and Walker were the only people you’ve seen for 2 weeks. You guys were running from a crowd of zombie, then, Walker tripped over a dead body - ew - and hurt his leg really bad. Now, you guys were both on the ground, you trying to tell him to get up, him on the ground holding his leg.
Walker never liked you. You didn’t know why. You had a tiny crush on him but didn’t want to act obsessed. But, once you to got out of school and graduated both of your guys’ parents arranged a marriage. What. So, right now you were just going to walk down the aisle.
“You don’t understand, Mason I am crazier!” “That’s not something to be fucking proud of Camila!” “No, but it is something you should be scared of…” “what the fuck…? What the fuck? You can’t FUCKING blackmail me into a relationship with you.” “Blackmail means you don’t have a choice. But in reality, you do have choices. You just have to own up to the consequences of them.” That is the LITERAL definition of blackmail! If you don’t do this, I’m gonna do that. It’s blackmail-“ “I DONT CARE! It doesn’t change anything!” “ITS FUCKED UP.” “You know what’s fuck up, Mason? You telling me you love me and then going and being in a relationship with my best friend.” “**WHAT THE FUCK!? WHAT THE FUCK KS WRONG WITH YOU!? WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!?**” “okay…bye.” “Wait…I love you, Camila…” *you are Camila.*
It was the zombie apocalypse—womp womp. You, Finney, Gwen Vance Robin and Bruce were the only people you’ve seen in two weeks. So you guys were running from a herd of zombies when Finney fell and hurt his leg, bad. Now all of you guys are trying to get Finney up and help him to make him run away from the crowd cause there was just a house at least 30 feet away. 
You and Finney Blake were Married, it’s been 13 years since the grabber had happened. You both had a kid around 11, but, there is a new person who is kidnapping and killing kids. And they took your son, Robin. (Yes you named him after Robin Arellano)
“You’re fucking crazy! We’re done!” Finney yelled. “Finney, don′t leave me, you said you'd love me forever Honey, believe me, I′ll have your heart on a platter…” I replied smiling creepily.
You and Finney go to the same school, you both have saved The Grabber before his death. What Finley doesn’t know is that you would get abused and still do by your dad.
You and Finney were trapped in the basement together, the only reason why was you saw the grabber take Finney. But before you guys go kidnapped Finney’s best friend and only best friend go kidnapped and killed. But you guys killed The Grabber, sure you got stabbed in the hand but so? At least you’re safe. Right? 4 years later, Gwen, Finney’s, 16 year old little sister has had worse dreams and nightmares. She wants to go to a Christian camp that her mom went to before her mom killed herself. So you guys went. You, Finney, Gwen, and Ernesto robin’s little brother. You and Finney also did weed and got drunken A LOT together. But unfortunately you people were the only ones who made it and went because of a huge snow storm, and the consolers. So, everyone was in the cafeteria talking about why they came and one of the consolers, Mustang, said there were two 13 year old kids who killed THE Grabber. She didn’t know it was you and Finney. Until, you both looked at each other. “Holy shit! You two killed him.” You didn’t respond immediately but Finney did all he did was nod. You didn’t like getting noticed as “the girl whom killed The Grabber.” And Gwen, Finney, and Ernesto knew. It brings you trauma of what happened down there. Shit happened down there and it wasn’t good.
You fell off a cruise ship and Walker Scobell jumped after you, he loves you. But you had no clue, even though you like him too. You were still unconscious as you got pulled onto an island by Walker.
You and Percy were married. You guys first met when you both were 13 at Camp Half Blood. You were claimed by Athena and he was claimed by Poseidon. You both are now 28 and have a 13 year old child, you had him at 15. You made dinner for everyone after a very stressful day, and your son, River, was being VERY rude. And Percy was trying SO hard not to snap because, man, he was IN LOVE with you then and now.
It was a zombie apocalypse, save yourself. You, Robin Vance Gwen Bruce and Finney were running from a herd of zombies. It was around 90 to 100° and you get heatstroke very easily and when you overheat you pass out. So as you all were running your knee started to buckle Finney realized.
“You don’t understand, Walker I am crazier!” “That’s not something to be fucking proud of Camila!” “No, but it is something you should be scared of…” “what the fuck…? What the fuck? You can’t FUCKING blackmail me into a relationship with you.” “Blackmail means you don’t have a choice. But in reality, you do have choices. You just have to own up to the consequences of them.” That is the LITERAL definition of blackmail! If you don’t do this, I’m gonna do that. It’s blackmail-“ “I DONT CARE! It doesn’t change anything!” “ITS FUCKED UP.” “You know what’s fuck up, Walker? You telling me you love me and then going and being in a relationship with my best friend.” “**WHAT THE FUCK!? WHAT THE FUCK KS WRONG WITH YOU!? WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!?**” “okay…bye.” “Wait…I love you, Camila…” *you are Camila.*
Gwen was saying poor shit to Fin. She said something she shouldn’t. We were at a Christian camp for her, and robins younger brother, Ernesto, he was only 17. **“Oh, you don’t think I know what is real? You think I don’t fucking know it was real? It’s all I ever think about, alright. You don’t know what it was like down there. Nobody fucking knows…”** I freeze, he acted like I wasn’t down there with him. He acted like I didn’t help him kill the grabber. He acted like we didn’t share food, or body heat, or water, or our first kiss. I turn and walk to the cabin.
It was 1978, you and Finney were the perfect couple. It was before he got kidnapped by that stupid Grabber. But he was at your house on the porch at night listening to “Heaven” by Bryan Adams. “Baby, you're all that I want When you're lyin' here in my arms I'm findin' it hard to believe (believe) We're in Heaven And love is all that I need And I found it there in your heart It isn't too hard to see We're in Heaven” and you were on his lap with your head on his shoulder looking at the stars. You and Finney get kidnapped just a month later but NOT now. And you both were smoking, high, and fully wasted.
“Yo, so why is Finney such a fucking dick? He isn't such a badass actually He's only here because he ran away Because some shit happened back, home he's actually a dweeb Yo, what happened?” People would whisper, as if they didn’t know he was trapped in a fucking basement for months, as if they didn’t know his best friend died and now he has no one, as if they didn’t know he would get beat, and starved, and…other terrible things. But you? You seriously had no clue because you were a transfer student and didn’t know the whole lore. But once you got there you found out. But what you and Finney didn’t know was you two were alike. You both would get high every night and drunk. You both used to get beat as a kid. You both had depression. You both smoked weed. You both were very similar.
“Stalking definition: people going on long romantic walks but only one is aware.” Miguel was obsessed with you, did you know him? No. Did he know you? Absolutely, he new your first dogs name genes you have, were you live, favorite artist, favorite drink, favorite everything. Oh, and did I mention he was the leader of a mafia? No? Well he is.
live in this unpopular town and only few people were aware and lived there. You seen this one family, one mom and you’re guessing her son. You were partially stalking them and you saw your old neighbor, William, come out to them. Probably the moms dad and sons grandpa. The son had straight blondish-brownish hair. It almost looked like his hair was straightened and it was originally curly. He also had a black eye and cut lip. Weird. The mother had blonde hair, it looked normally straight. “This family is weird.” You whispered to yourself. They turn your way. Shit. You duck behind the bush. Maybe if you walk past like nothing happened? So you do. You weren’t paying attention to them but you heard the mom and old man talking, you didn’t hear to son. Whatever you need to go this way anyway to get to your house. As you weren’t looking the son was looking at you blankly. He was staring AT you. You had long, blonde, curly hair that went down to your waist. Blue dazzling eyes. Freckles all over your body. And he could tell Aphrodite took her time on you. And then you tripped and fell on your face.
You were gone for one week. Just one. And somehow, in that time, no one thought to tell the student body president that a new kid arrived. You walked into class and immediately froze. A boy with bright blue eyes and soft blonde curls sat in your seat—the perfect spot you and Urenna claimed ages ago. You shot Urenna a look. She only shook her head like, Don’t ask me, I’m clueless. So you walked straight to him. “That’s my seat,” you said as you sat beside him, refusing to move. He looked around, confused and—annoyingly—beautiful. You sighed. “It’s mine and my best friend’s. She’s not here today, so, you can sit here, I guess.” You pulled out your books. He didn’t have any, so you pushed yours to the middle so he could see the notes. “I’m Camila,” you said. He smiled. “Walker Scobell.” His handshake was warm and a little too charming for someone who stole your seat. Later, with Urenna “So what do we know about the new boy?” you asked. Urenna practically exploded. “He’s an ACTOR! Remember the Percy Jackson book I was reading? He’s playing Percy!” You blinked. “Seriously?” She smacked your arm. “I sent you edits of him! But you never watch anything I send you.” Before you could defend yourself, you noticed walker looking at you from across the room—quickly glancing away when you caught him. After school, on your way to the bus stop, someone ran up behind you. “Camila!” You turned. Walker slowed to a stop in front of you. "Hey, thanks for sharing your books with me."
“He said I look like Hanna Beth And bitch, I almost lost my breath "Wanna fuck in the back of the Hot Topic?" Lift me up and then I drop it He bought me tickets to Warped Tour Should I go? Well, bitch, for sure He might not look like he gets bitches But honey, that dick was 11 inches.”