The Fate in Our Hands: King of The Titans

She is still miffed

DISCLAIMER: As I have said again PJO and HoO doesn't belong to me.

II. She is still miffed

While the people of the past were confused were the demigods of the future laughing in amusement at the title, which is most of them.

"I think most of us had wished for something like that to happen." laughed Travis while Katie wondered how she ended up marrying that guy, but they son was a clear prof that she did. The thought of being a married mother still shocked her, thought she knew that she was not the only one. They all were feeling somewhat of a relief that they will make it to become adults with a family, something not all demigods manage to have.

"She is still mad about that one." Enysswe whispered to Henry who nodded to his cousin remembering all the rants they needed to hear while on they math and law classes. The drawback for being related to the king of the Underworld is that he has a large variety of teachers to pick out for his children and grandchildren.

"Continue Perseus." Lance said to the man who nodded.

"Nath, now." Misty whispered to Nathan who carefully moved the fingers on his right hand while the girl chanted a spell in her head which made the air vibrate in such a slight way that not even Zeus himself would notice.

This was also part of the plan with which the Fates have come up with, with the spell and air vibration would the reading of the books be more clearer, namely when someone was reading would the sound wave be carried outside. They hoped that when the minor gods, goddesses and magical creatures who lived up here would hear these stories and that there is a child from the Big Three himself who cares for all living beings. Hear about the fate of their future children and that there is a chance for a better future for them, that then Kronos would never gain supporters to help him raise. Luckily was her spell blocking out most sounds from the outside till she takes it down, but they will wait for that till the last chapters of the fifth book.

Look, I didn't want to be a half-blood.

"So true." said all demigods and legacies from the future, they expressions grim.

"Is it rallying that bad?" Athena asked as she looked worriedly at her two children.

"With all those monsters hunting after you?" Malcolm said as he remembered the first monster he saw, a Cyclops, the only ground why it hadn't found him was because his smell had been at that time still faint, and his father had lead him inside the Antiquity Store and it had unknown to them saved him from death.

"Or mortal parents who either see you as a burden, are scared from you or blame you for being left by you all." Annabeth said bitterly as she remembered how her own father had seen her as a type of burden which was forced on him.

"The same goes for us also, strangely seems our scent similar in strength to that of a half-blood and thus monsters, mostly the rough ones are constantly after us for revenge." Misty said sadly, having stronger powers then most legacies was fun, but also dangerous.

"Well, try our case, dad seriously needs a new hobby which doesn't involve getting every creature or god he meets angry enough to try killing him." Luke said groaning while the gods exchanged unbelieving glances, hoping that the boy doesn't belong to them.

"You try then living in the Underworld, grandfather; dad and aunt Hazel are always busy trying to calm the monsters." Enysswe said in annoyance.

"Uhm...thanks En." Sally said.

"Can I continue now?" Perseus asked, this was till now only one sentence.

"Yes." Henry said.

"Yay, my dad can read." Perses cheered at which a good number of people broke out laughing while Perseus raised his voice to drown them out, his face red as a tomato.