Nord Stjerners Camp

I starred blankly at Connor. "Is that really you?" "Yeah Brenda, it is," his confused face changed into happiness, a big smile spread across his chiseled face. He walked over to me in an embrace, we just hugged each other until I heard my mother clearing her throat as an indication that there were others too. I turned around and saw a fiery red headed woman with a beautiful silk white dress that must have been his mother.

"Are you his mother?" Yes, call me Frigg, I'm your grandmother, but before we get too deep into that we should wait for the others, soon this place shall be returned to its full potential," "What do you mean by full potential?" "This used to be a camp for people like you but when the British killed the leader, Ragnor, they burned the remaining camp members while their power was down and were defenseless, like an invalid, we waited two centuries before we could do anything or start a new camp,"

"What are you guys talking about? Ever since I got here you have been blabbing on about this God crap," "Because it's true, you are her daughter, my father is her son, we are the children of gods and mortals, we are halfbloods just like the books Connor, it's all true, okay?" "Okay,"

Just then three other figures shimmered in at the end of his words, the only people recongizable out of the three were Eira and Eric, they were a cute couple, a beautiful blonde woman was standing next to Eira, wearing a beautiful blue gown, I was jealous of her perfect body and apparently so was Frigg.

"Brenda? Is that you?" "Eira!" And we embraced in a short hug before going to Eric. "I missed you guys so much, where's Ingrid?" "We haven't seen her either," Worry came over me, Ingrid was bipolar, if she got too sad she can be suicidal or even able to commit murder, she was no usual bipolar girl, she was dangerous.

Notes

This chapter is kinda of weird and I'm trying not to rush things anymore so I'm really sorry if right messed up this one