A World In Which I Was Me

Chapter 1

Throughout all my years on this earth one thing has always been constant, I wasn't normal.

People say that all the time, right? That they aren't your typical human, that their life is weirder than yours in ways you couldn't even imagine, and I'm sure whatever person was feeding you that line was being truthful in their own way. But I had never met anyone--anything like me.

I'm what most books or lore would refer to as a half-blood, a demigod. The daughter of Poseidon, God of the Seas, to be exact. I know what you're thinking, how can the daughter of a Greek God exist when there is an all-powerful God known to be real?

It's pretty simple really, although God, or Chuck as people have begun to call him, is the lord of everything, other mythologies exist here too. Sort of like a separate category, they both exist only one is more prominent then the other.

In many myths' demigods are fairly common, Gods would simply shack up with a human and suddenly some half immortal being would be running around, going on quests, hunting monsters in their parent's names, but ever since Chuck had become a little less hands-on, Gods had become more concerned with power grabs then reproducing.

Lucky for me, I guess, my dad fell in love. At least that's what he told me. My mother was unlike any human he had ever met. They had a couple months of 'fun' and then he returned to Olympus. 9 months later I showed up. Apparently, I was too much for her because I was sent into Foster care, and she ran off to who knows where.

Quite the anecdote, right? Well, long story short I was a rough kid. Bounced around through different foster homes due to my 'unruly behavior', ended up in juvie for a few months, which brought me to my unexpected reunion with my dad.

After lots of questions, arguing, and words that definitely weren't normal for a 12-year-old to be shouting, he brought me to Olympus. And let's just say it's even more amazing than you ever could have imagined.

Words couldn't even begin to describe the serenity and beauty it displayed. There I was trained, taught, and molded into his perfect soldier. But me being the ever so subtle train wreck that I was, left not wanting my fate to be decided for me. Forever fighting a war with no purpose other than heightening my father's social status.

I made my way to the greatest city in the world and began to create a life for myself. But then, how much can an 18-year-old alone in Manhattan really do? That was probably the best year of my life. Alone in a world with countless possibilities, never knowing what new monster I would meet.

That all came crashing down when I was taken. I guess a girl with no attachments and too much trust was exactly what the Initiative was looking for. For the past 7 years, I have been reliving a hell so brutal, I learned to become numb.

I had become someone with too much to bear and nowhere to put it.

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"It's just a simple vamp nest, me and Cas can handle it Sammy" The older Winchester gave his little brother a goofy smile as he packed a bag with a couple of machetes and anything else they might need

"Are you sure? Cause I can come-" Sam sat in the chair across from where Dean stood in the map room

"Yes, you just stay here and find out anything you can on how to shove Lucifer back in the cage" Sam nodded slowly, looking at the book in front of him with a heavy heart. It just felt like this crap was never-ending, they defeated Lucifer, and then somehow whatever new evil they were facing caused them to either make a stupid deal with the devil or have to work with him, which of course never worked out.

"Are you ready, Dean?" The deep, rugged voice of everyone's favorite angel entered the room as Cas made his way over to the brothers. Dean nodded, slinging the newly packed duffel over his shoulder, heading towards the stairs

"See you in a couple of days, Sammy," And with that the two left, unaware of the mess they were about to walk into.