Berserker of the sea

Chapter 5 Wild life, Wild Death

Thalia truly hated sleep, she had been greeted by the eclipse again. She was started to suspect a connection with a certain rude swordsman, but if what he had said was true, could she really blame him?

She hated her mother after what she had done, but she couldn't say she could relate to how he felt.

They had to leave the luxury vehicles behind eventually. Thalia wished she could have nabbed one, but alas it was wise not to offend the god offering you a helping hand.

Winter made itself known, soft twinkling snow raining down on them all.

Her Percy and Phoebe remained outside of a cafe while Grover and Zoe took some orders. The leading huntress claiming that coffee should be the actual drink of the gods.

"Wonder if she's older than the invention of coffee?" Hummed Perseus out of nowhere.

"I doubt it." Scoffed Phoebe looking uncharacteristicaly hesitant. "If I may ask." She began the politeness visibly burning her tongue. "Do you know something about Bianca that we don't?"

"Well apart that her poor little brother hates her and you're guts, which you're all incapable of seeing throught that thick veil of self righteousness no I don't think so." Perseus huffed looking up at the clouds.

"You mentionned owning their father a favor." Added the huntress with narrowed eyes. "Who is he?"

"I doubt that's any of you're buisness." Neutrally replied the swordsman.

"Even though she has not processed it completely yet. I am her sister for as long as she will remain hunter. I simply worry, sometimes the gods can be quite vindicative."

"And by that you mean Petty childish and vengeful little bitches right?" He shot back with a smirk. Phoebe rolled her eyes "just answer the questions." She demanded impatiently tapping her foot.

Thalia leaned in closer a little, more than a little curious herself about the information.

"How do I know you won't judge her? I always found it weird the fixation most of you made about who shot you out of their vagina or who had a one night stand with you're mom."

Phoebe's eye twitched, but she took a deep breath. "The hunt is sprinkled with people of various descent, it is only of minor importance, but it is also always best to know."

"Come on I wanna know too." Thalia claimed elbowing him gently in the side. Hoping he wouldn't strangle her again.

Perseus shrugged "well if you insist, it's Hades."

Someone suddenly did a spit take. Zoe nearly dropped her coffee as she exited the cafe just in time to hear the last of the conversation.

She coughed a little "what the fuck!" She exclaimed sounding like a normal teenager.

"Yeah i'll agree with her on this one what the fuck Man!" Thalia loudly added.

"What?! I thought you dipshits weren't judgemental? Are you pissed because Hades basically killed you? Because Bianca has nothing to do with that."

"I know!" Snapped the daughter of Zeus.

"Do you even know what this means! She could be the one in line for the great prophecy! It could be her younger brother!"

"Or it could be someone you don't know yet, it could be Thalia hell you might have already met the person without knowing it, losing you're shit over this will only serve to ruin our focus."

Zoe sighed pinching the bridge of her nose. She turned to Grover "throw away his cup." She said darkly.

Eager to please the huntress Grover went to do so. Only to gasp as the bird on the cup suddenly came to life. The blue bird flying off into the distance. "The call of the wild" he breathed suddenly passing out falling face first.