The Sister

The Goat-Like Shriek

(I do not own the Percy Jackson characters.)
So, this is how it all began.....

I was born August 18th. What a wonderful day it was.

Percy: Come on Aqua, start the day you ran away.

Fine. It was the first day of summer. I lived in a foster home. I was adopted by a wicked women named Drama Queen. At least that is what I call her. Her real name is Dani. This women was so mean to me, I can't even express it. *starts sniffling* I ran away at 6:00 in the morning. I brought a backpack full of simple things. I decided to camp out in the an old playhouse in the backyard of my apartment building in New York.

Percy:Hahahahahahhhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhha!!!! You hid in a playhouse?

Yes. Now Shut Up!!!! I didn't take anything out of my backpack because I felt I wouldn't be coming back soon once I left. I then created a make shift bed. I layed down and took a nap
..........

I woke up 16 hours later. Whoops.... It was storming very hard. I heard a goat-like shriek from outside. I slowly stood up to walk out the plastic playhouse door. I opened it and saw a goat-like creature with a pile of dust behind it.

It smiled at me and said,“Hi, my name is Grover the satyr and I am her to bring you to a safe place.”

*Yelling in the background * “Aqua, its time for dinner! We need to go!”

Coming Percy! Sorry, for the cliff hanger. Got to go!