> Chapter 1
> Mt Olympus
"Poseidon, stop!"
"Or what? Zeus"
"You know your not allowed to see your daughter until she is 15."
"Why? What happened to when we were allowed to see our children whenever ever we please to?"
"You know the human eye has adapted to the mist! 90% of mortals see monsters now, therefore it isn't good for a Demi-god to know who they really are or they become a radar for a monster. With the amount of mortals that can see through the mist it would cause chaos and you know it!"
"Then make the mist stronger, you know you have the ability to do that."
"The time is not right."
"The time is never right! I know for a fact that some of the most powerful Demi-gods are out there now going to waste. Contact Chiron and him to take his usual position back! Chiron has immortality until halfbloods don't need him. It's been fifteen years since camp has stopped running due to switch of countries, Chiron has not died yet either because he has an abnormal lifespan for a centaur or halfbloods still need him!"
Poseidon stormed out of the throne room.
> Chapter 2
> Emma
I watched the rough waves crash down on to the shore, it seemed right for me to be here.
My mum and dad were probably worried sick about me. I had left my home three days ago it had taken me a whole day of non-stop walking to get here. It was my favorite place, we usually came every summer for Christmas until two years ago when my younger brother went missing. Police say he drowned, somehow I know for a fact that he didn't. I breathed in the fresh sea breeze when a hand fell on my shoulder I nearly jumped to the moon and back.
"Whoa, sorry I scared you." he said gently. He had black hair with sea green/blue eyes.
"Who are you." I questioned,
"You don't recognize a family friend?" he said.
"I recognize your necklace!" then it clicked,
"Uncle Percy!"
"Ha, took you a while."
I got up and gave him a hug. We sat down together facing the ocean.
"Ah, the breeze feels good." Percy noted,
"How did you know I was here?"
"Well when your mother rang, Annabeth answered, she tolled me and I had a gut feeling that you were here."
"I'm sorry."
"Don't be when I was a child I quite often went down to the beach because it felt right. My mother used to worry about me night and day, but she understood me like I understand you."
"Thanks Uncle Percy, you were luckier then me."
"Oh, I wouldn't know about lucky."
"What do you mean?"
"It's a long story I'll tell you about it sometime when the time is right."
I knew better to question him. "Okay."
"Your parents are trying to what's best for you. I've known them for a long time, they're good people."
"If my parents are trying to do what's best for me, why did they stop bringing me here during the summers."
"They feel guilty about what happened to Tom."
"Yeah, I know but this is my favorite place!"
"Listen Emma, my favorite place was destroyed fifteen years ago. It held some of the best memories I have, it was where Annabeth and I met, it was where my best mater Grover and I hung out. Unfortunately things change, Annabeth and I decided to move to Australia, it broke our hearts but we thought we could start over here make more memories, which happened when Sally was born."
We sat there in silence taking in our surroundings.
Percy finally stood up and held his hand out, I took it, he pulled me up.
"Time to get you home." he pronounced.
I got into the passenger seat of his SS Holden Ute. He turned onto the old road leading away from the beach.
"Do you have any paper I can draw on?" I asked softly
"Um, yeah in the glove box."
"Thanks."
I pulled out an A4 note pad grabbed a ball point pen that was on the seat and uncapped it, I yelped as it grew into a bronze sword.
"I was just about to say don't use that pen."
"it's a freaking sword."
"I know, just put the cap back on."
I did as he said and it shrunk back into a pen.
"What was that about?"
"Just a defense weapon."
"A defense weapon for what? Who carries a sword around."
"Um, obviously me, you probably should get into the habit."
"Get into the habit of carrying a sword around doesn't sound normal."
"Yeah it isn't. But for me it is. Has anything strange ever happened to you?"
"Well, I figured I can stay under water for a really long time."
"Oh, this may be hard to take in but I'm pretty sure your a daughter of Poseidon."
"Haha, good joke. Let's get back to why you have a sword in your car."
"I'm not joking, I'm the son of Poseidon, Annabeth is the daughter of Athena and my friend Thalia Is the daughter of Zeus but is a hunter of Artemis."
"Pft, as in Greek gods. They don't exist. They're a myth."
"That's exactly what I thought. My trainer told me thats what people will think in a thousand years about you. Yet will you be a myth?."
"I guess not, but how can they exist?"
"Trust me they do, do you want me to prove it?"
"Okay, prove it. Personally I think your going bonkers and need to see a Psychologist before it's too late."
He slammed on the brakes, spun the car around and headed back to the beach.
Percy finally spoke "I was the same age as you when I found out the only reasons I believed it was because I killed the Minotaur that killed my mother well temporarily killed my mum, my best friend Grover ended up being a stayr, my Latin teacher was a centaur and I got attacked by a furie that was meant to be my pre-algebra teacher, in seventh grade!"
"I still think you've gone bonkers."
We pulled up at the beach, we got out of the car and walked onto the white sand.
"If I control the water will you believe me?"
"if I see it I'll believe it."
Percy walked into the water and stopped when his knees were just covered, he moved his hands in a rhythmic combination the water responded by growing into cylinder a large puddle floating in the air then its shape changed. It grew four legs, a neck and a head. It was a horse. It was beautiful. Percy dropped his hands and the water fell with a splash. He walked back out, to my surprise he was completely dry.
"H-h-how did you do that?" I stuttered
"I told you I'm the son of Poseidon, as you are his daughter. The times have changed since I was a kid, my favorite place I was telling you about it was a camp, Camp Half-Blood, fifteen years ago Australia became the strongest country, in ancient times it was Greece, then Rome, some other countries, last it was America and now it's here. The gods follow the strongest country."
"But why?"
"I don't exactly know myself, that's probably a question to ask aunty Annabeth."
"Why does she know so much?"
Percy laughed "She is the daughter of Athena goddess of wisdom and battle strategy."
"Okay, I don't know if I believe all this god stuff."
"You will eventually. Come on, it's getting late, better get back before your parents arrive."
I screwed up my face when he mentioned my parents.
"Don't worry they will get over it." Percy said as if was reading my mind.
We got into his car. He handed me a pen.
"hopefully this one won't turn into a sword." I joked,
"It shouldn't."
I started to draw what I imaged Poseidon to look like.
"You're a good drawer; although his head is bigger in person." Percy smiled cheekily, "also don't learn to bad mouth gods off me. You want most of them to like you; unfortunately I learnt this too late and about half of the gods already hated me. Trust me they know how to hold grudges."
I smiled and got back to my drawing.
We finally got to Percy's house, it was huge with a neat garden.
Percy walked up the front steps and unlocked the door.
"You coming."
"Uh, yeah." I said waking up from my daydream.
I followed him inside.
"Annabeth, we're home." Percy called.
A blonde haired girl with grey eyes came out of one of the doors, holding a little girl who was about five years old.
"Daddy!" she yelled jumping out of Annabeths arms.
"Hey Sally." Percy said picking her up.
"Hello Emma." Annabeth said hugging me.
"Hey Aunty Annabeth."
"Good to see you again. How long has it been two years?"
"About that, Hello Sally." She turned and put her head on Percy's shoulder hiding her face.
"She isn't normally shy." Percy proclaimed
The phone started ringing.
"I'll get it!" Sally said excitedly as Percy put her down. She ran over to the phone and picked it up. I saw in the corner of my eye Percy and Annabeth hugging.
"Hello?"
"Yes it's Sally."
"Okay, I'll get her." Sally turned
"Mummy it's Emma's mummy and she wants to talk to you."
"Thank you, Sally."
"Hello."
"Yes, they just got back."
"Oh, what a shame."
"That's okay."
"See you then, bye." Annabeth hung up the phone.
"That was your mum."
"What did she want?"
"They can't make it until Monday morning."
"Great." I said sarcastically.
"Come on, I'll show you the guest room," said ignoring my sarcasm. She led me up the huge stair case, I followed her to the left, down a hall and turned into a room a bit smaller then mine at home. I sat down on the four poster bed.
"What's wrong?" Annabeth asked.
"The reason why they can't come is because she has another shoot doesn't she?"
"Well,"
"She always puts work before me, and he doesn't even care about me. He knows I'm not his child, I can tell."
"I'm sure your mum doesn't mean to."
"She does mean to I had an art exhibition at the hall my mum knew for months, three days before she got a call from the modeling agency, she didn't even tell me she couldn't make it so I was waiting there for her to come look at my art. She never turned up an artist was willing to give me a scholarship but I needed a parent to be there to sign the contract, no one was there. When I told her all she said was that art isn't important and that her boss wants to use me for a photo shoot. That's when I ran away, and when they come and get me all she will do is complain how much money I lost her by not accepting the photo shoot." I felt tears running down my cheeks. Annabeth pulled me into a hug.
"It's okay, you will live your dream."
"No, I won't. When she finds out that I'm a half-blood she will reject me even more."
"You know being a daughter of Poseidon means that your Percys sister, he takes extremely good care of family."
I looked up and tried to smile.
"Well, I guess I should fill you in on being a Demi-god. Where do I start? Okay, if you have a mobile phone get rid of it, If a monster ever tries to attack you remain calm, always carry a weapon around with you and always listen to your dreams."
"Why get rid of a phone? Also I don't have any weapons."
"Percy always explains it that if you have a phone it's like a tracking device, I'm at Percy and Annabeths house come get me! And don't worry about the weapons I shall give Chiron a call."
"Chiron?"
"Yes, he used to be the camp director at Camp Half Blood, he is a centaur."
"Centaur?"
"Yeah, horse body, human head."
"Wicked."
"Be sure to make yourself at home. Are you okay to entertain yourself until Chiron gets here?"
"I should be."
Annabeth turned and headed for the door.
"Thanks for everything Aunty Annabeth."
"Any time, also just call me Annabeth the Aunty is over rated." she winked and left the room.
> Mt Olympus
"Poseidon, stop!"
"Or what? Zeus"
"You know your not allowed to see your daughter until she is 15."
"Why? What happened to when we were allowed to see our children whenever ever we please to?"
"You know the human eye has adapted to the mist! 90% of mortals see monsters now, therefore it isn't good for a Demi-god to know who they really are or they become a radar for a monster. With the amount of mortals that can see through the mist it would cause chaos and you know it!"
"Then make the mist stronger, you know you have the ability to do that."
"The time is not right."
"The time is never right! I know for a fact that some of the most powerful Demi-gods are out there now going to waste. Contact Chiron and him to take his usual position back! Chiron has immortality until halfbloods don't need him. It's been fifteen years since camp has stopped running due to switch of countries, Chiron has not died yet either because he has an abnormal lifespan for a centaur or halfbloods still need him!"
Poseidon stormed out of the throne room.
> Chapter 2
> Emma
I watched the rough waves crash down on to the shore, it seemed right for me to be here.
My mum and dad were probably worried sick about me. I had left my home three days ago it had taken me a whole day of non-stop walking to get here. It was my favorite place, we usually came every summer for Christmas until two years ago when my younger brother went missing. Police say he drowned, somehow I know for a fact that he didn't. I breathed in the fresh sea breeze when a hand fell on my shoulder I nearly jumped to the moon and back.
"Whoa, sorry I scared you." he said gently. He had black hair with sea green/blue eyes.
"Who are you." I questioned,
"You don't recognize a family friend?" he said.
"I recognize your necklace!" then it clicked,
"Uncle Percy!"
"Ha, took you a while."
I got up and gave him a hug. We sat down together facing the ocean.
"Ah, the breeze feels good." Percy noted,
"How did you know I was here?"
"Well when your mother rang, Annabeth answered, she tolled me and I had a gut feeling that you were here."
"I'm sorry."
"Don't be when I was a child I quite often went down to the beach because it felt right. My mother used to worry about me night and day, but she understood me like I understand you."
"Thanks Uncle Percy, you were luckier then me."
"Oh, I wouldn't know about lucky."
"What do you mean?"
"It's a long story I'll tell you about it sometime when the time is right."
I knew better to question him. "Okay."
"Your parents are trying to what's best for you. I've known them for a long time, they're good people."
"If my parents are trying to do what's best for me, why did they stop bringing me here during the summers."
"They feel guilty about what happened to Tom."
"Yeah, I know but this is my favorite place!"
"Listen Emma, my favorite place was destroyed fifteen years ago. It held some of the best memories I have, it was where Annabeth and I met, it was where my best mater Grover and I hung out. Unfortunately things change, Annabeth and I decided to move to Australia, it broke our hearts but we thought we could start over here make more memories, which happened when Sally was born."
We sat there in silence taking in our surroundings.
Percy finally stood up and held his hand out, I took it, he pulled me up.
"Time to get you home." he pronounced.
I got into the passenger seat of his SS Holden Ute. He turned onto the old road leading away from the beach.
"Do you have any paper I can draw on?" I asked softly
"Um, yeah in the glove box."
"Thanks."
I pulled out an A4 note pad grabbed a ball point pen that was on the seat and uncapped it, I yelped as it grew into a bronze sword.
"I was just about to say don't use that pen."
"it's a freaking sword."
"I know, just put the cap back on."
I did as he said and it shrunk back into a pen.
"What was that about?"
"Just a defense weapon."
"A defense weapon for what? Who carries a sword around."
"Um, obviously me, you probably should get into the habit."
"Get into the habit of carrying a sword around doesn't sound normal."
"Yeah it isn't. But for me it is. Has anything strange ever happened to you?"
"Well, I figured I can stay under water for a really long time."
"Oh, this may be hard to take in but I'm pretty sure your a daughter of Poseidon."
"Haha, good joke. Let's get back to why you have a sword in your car."
"I'm not joking, I'm the son of Poseidon, Annabeth is the daughter of Athena and my friend Thalia Is the daughter of Zeus but is a hunter of Artemis."
"Pft, as in Greek gods. They don't exist. They're a myth."
"That's exactly what I thought. My trainer told me thats what people will think in a thousand years about you. Yet will you be a myth?."
"I guess not, but how can they exist?"
"Trust me they do, do you want me to prove it?"
"Okay, prove it. Personally I think your going bonkers and need to see a Psychologist before it's too late."
He slammed on the brakes, spun the car around and headed back to the beach.
Percy finally spoke "I was the same age as you when I found out the only reasons I believed it was because I killed the Minotaur that killed my mother well temporarily killed my mum, my best friend Grover ended up being a stayr, my Latin teacher was a centaur and I got attacked by a furie that was meant to be my pre-algebra teacher, in seventh grade!"
"I still think you've gone bonkers."
We pulled up at the beach, we got out of the car and walked onto the white sand.
"If I control the water will you believe me?"
"if I see it I'll believe it."
Percy walked into the water and stopped when his knees were just covered, he moved his hands in a rhythmic combination the water responded by growing into cylinder a large puddle floating in the air then its shape changed. It grew four legs, a neck and a head. It was a horse. It was beautiful. Percy dropped his hands and the water fell with a splash. He walked back out, to my surprise he was completely dry.
"H-h-how did you do that?" I stuttered
"I told you I'm the son of Poseidon, as you are his daughter. The times have changed since I was a kid, my favorite place I was telling you about it was a camp, Camp Half-Blood, fifteen years ago Australia became the strongest country, in ancient times it was Greece, then Rome, some other countries, last it was America and now it's here. The gods follow the strongest country."
"But why?"
"I don't exactly know myself, that's probably a question to ask aunty Annabeth."
"Why does she know so much?"
Percy laughed "She is the daughter of Athena goddess of wisdom and battle strategy."
"Okay, I don't know if I believe all this god stuff."
"You will eventually. Come on, it's getting late, better get back before your parents arrive."
I screwed up my face when he mentioned my parents.
"Don't worry they will get over it." Percy said as if was reading my mind.
We got into his car. He handed me a pen.
"hopefully this one won't turn into a sword." I joked,
"It shouldn't."
I started to draw what I imaged Poseidon to look like.
"You're a good drawer; although his head is bigger in person." Percy smiled cheekily, "also don't learn to bad mouth gods off me. You want most of them to like you; unfortunately I learnt this too late and about half of the gods already hated me. Trust me they know how to hold grudges."
I smiled and got back to my drawing.
We finally got to Percy's house, it was huge with a neat garden.
Percy walked up the front steps and unlocked the door.
"You coming."
"Uh, yeah." I said waking up from my daydream.
I followed him inside.
"Annabeth, we're home." Percy called.
A blonde haired girl with grey eyes came out of one of the doors, holding a little girl who was about five years old.
"Daddy!" she yelled jumping out of Annabeths arms.
"Hey Sally." Percy said picking her up.
"Hello Emma." Annabeth said hugging me.
"Hey Aunty Annabeth."
"Good to see you again. How long has it been two years?"
"About that, Hello Sally." She turned and put her head on Percy's shoulder hiding her face.
"She isn't normally shy." Percy proclaimed
The phone started ringing.
"I'll get it!" Sally said excitedly as Percy put her down. She ran over to the phone and picked it up. I saw in the corner of my eye Percy and Annabeth hugging.
"Hello?"
"Yes it's Sally."
"Okay, I'll get her." Sally turned
"Mummy it's Emma's mummy and she wants to talk to you."
"Thank you, Sally."
"Hello."
"Yes, they just got back."
"Oh, what a shame."
"That's okay."
"See you then, bye." Annabeth hung up the phone.
"That was your mum."
"What did she want?"
"They can't make it until Monday morning."
"Great." I said sarcastically.
"Come on, I'll show you the guest room," said ignoring my sarcasm. She led me up the huge stair case, I followed her to the left, down a hall and turned into a room a bit smaller then mine at home. I sat down on the four poster bed.
"What's wrong?" Annabeth asked.
"The reason why they can't come is because she has another shoot doesn't she?"
"Well,"
"She always puts work before me, and he doesn't even care about me. He knows I'm not his child, I can tell."
"I'm sure your mum doesn't mean to."
"She does mean to I had an art exhibition at the hall my mum knew for months, three days before she got a call from the modeling agency, she didn't even tell me she couldn't make it so I was waiting there for her to come look at my art. She never turned up an artist was willing to give me a scholarship but I needed a parent to be there to sign the contract, no one was there. When I told her all she said was that art isn't important and that her boss wants to use me for a photo shoot. That's when I ran away, and when they come and get me all she will do is complain how much money I lost her by not accepting the photo shoot." I felt tears running down my cheeks. Annabeth pulled me into a hug.
"It's okay, you will live your dream."
"No, I won't. When she finds out that I'm a half-blood she will reject me even more."
"You know being a daughter of Poseidon means that your Percys sister, he takes extremely good care of family."
I looked up and tried to smile.
"Well, I guess I should fill you in on being a Demi-god. Where do I start? Okay, if you have a mobile phone get rid of it, If a monster ever tries to attack you remain calm, always carry a weapon around with you and always listen to your dreams."
"Why get rid of a phone? Also I don't have any weapons."
"Percy always explains it that if you have a phone it's like a tracking device, I'm at Percy and Annabeths house come get me! And don't worry about the weapons I shall give Chiron a call."
"Chiron?"
"Yes, he used to be the camp director at Camp Half Blood, he is a centaur."
"Centaur?"
"Yeah, horse body, human head."
"Wicked."
"Be sure to make yourself at home. Are you okay to entertain yourself until Chiron gets here?"
"I should be."
Annabeth turned and headed for the door.
"Thanks for everything Aunty Annabeth."
"Any time, also just call me Annabeth the Aunty is over rated." she winked and left the room.
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