𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞 | ᴘᴇʀᴄʏ ᴊᴀᴄᴋsᴏɴ ᴏɴᴇsʜᴏᴛs

Legacies - Perpollo

Summary :- A 15 year old girl, named Zoë Jackson came to camp halfblood.

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After Apollo was turned back to a God, Percy went missing. Annabeth and him had broken up a week before, it was mutual and healthy. But, something happened and Percy disappeared. They all suspected it was Hera again, but the queen wasn't aware of this. Infact, no God was except Apollo. He took it his personal mission to find Percy. Helios took up the chariot until he came back.

An year passed when Apollo got back, and he was acting slightly strange ever since. He claimed, he couldn't find Percy, leaving almost everyone sad and heartbroken. Zeus said that some monster might've killed him, but Hades hadn't seen Percy in the underworld. The camps were hesitant at first about his sudden death, but they were eventually forced to move on.

Apollo still acted strange and disappeared from time to time. Poseidon didn't seem to be grieving about his son's disappearance. The Jackson-Blofis family too, was in good shape. Quite a shocker, since everyone thought they would be utterly broken.

Years passed, and everything was normal again. Well, as normal as demigods' life can get. They were all happy, and had moved on from the disappearance of the son of Poseidon. The God of the sun still took his time off, but no one paid any mind to it.

Until one day, a seemingly demigod showed up at Camp Halfblood. Her hair was dark as the night and her eyes were blue as the morning sky. She looked familiar to the eyes of the demigods and Chiron. But, they were sure they've never seen her before, it would be impossible to forget a face like hers. Though, she was scarred and dirty, her beauty still glowed.

"Who are you, dear?" Chiron asked, as she ate a cube of ambrosia. Her bloodied scars disappeared, in an instant.

"My name is Zoë Jackson. I'm a daughter of Apollo, and dad led me to this place" she spoke. Everyone present stirred uncomfortably. A Jackson? And a daughter of Apollo?.

"Do you by any chance know any one named Sally?" A thirty eight year old Annabeth Chase asked, the young girl. She nodded and brushed a strand of her hair (that fell on her face) back.

"She's my grandmother," her reply shocked everyone. She couldn't possibly be Estelle's daughter as the girl was still very young.

"How?" Will asked this time. Zoë stared quizzically at him.

"Because I am her son's daughter?" Her eyebrow was raised as everyone felt another bolt of shock run through them.

"You're Percy's and Apollo's daughter!?" Annabeth shrieked, to which Zoë nodded. But Percy was dead, there was no way this could happen.

"My papa isn't dead like you think. He raised me, with grandma, grandpa, granddad and ofcourse my other dad" she stated. Before anyone could ask anything else, Chiron raised his hand.

"Alright, Zoë why don't you make yourself at home? Kayla will help you, she is the another child of Apollo" Chiron suggested. Zoë stood up, and left with her half-sister. He then ordered everyone to leave, except for Annabeth. "C'mon I believe we have some things to talk about" they walked towards the big house.

"How's Percy?" Will asked after Zoë finished freshening up.

"He's fine, and happy" she replied and sat down on a chair opposite of him. Will hummed, with a nod.

"Is he gonna come back?" Zoë looked at him carefully.

"You're Will Solace," she guessed. Will nodded.

"Yes, but that's not what I asked." He said. Zoë hummed agreeing, she was nodding her head as well. Her elbow rested on the table next to them and she leaned on it.

"Well, you're right. The answer you're hoping for is a 'yes' but I'm afraid I can't speak on the behalf of my father. It's upto him if he wish to come back..besides granddad would probably want him to stay at where he is now" she spoke as though she had thought about each word beforehand.

Will was stunned at her reply. And he hated to admit she was right, he was hoping Percy would come back. He missed him, everyone at camp did. And he hated his father for hiding this. But, was Apollo really the one to blame?

It was night, and the conch horn blew. Everyone gathered around their respective tables, Zoë followed closely behind the Apollo cabin, and scraped a bit of her food into the fire for Apollo and sat down. She felt eyes on her, but she ignored each pair and focused on her food. Suddenly the atmosphere shifted, and Apollo appeared. Everyone stood up surprised.

"Lord Apollo?" Chiron called. Apollo gave him a grin, and turned to his table.

"Hi Chiron, and hello kids" he walked towards them, more like to Zoë. The cabin threw a chorus of greetings

"Hi dad, is papa alright?" She asked. Apollo nodded.

"Yes, he is doing great, don't you worry about him." He assured her. Annabeth walked towards him.

"Where is Percy!?" She demanded. Apollo had a glint of amusement on his face.

"He is somewhere safe, don't worry" he said. Nico, and the rest of the prophesied seven also walked to the scene.

"We want to see him!" Piper said. Apollo stared at them with pity.

"If he wish to he will come" his reply didn't satisfy them. Annabeth let out a groan.

"Why did he run away?" Frank questioned.

"He needed a break from everything, and just wanted to live without too much worries and expectations. So, I don't think he will come back very soon, he is condent with his life" before another question could be asked, chiron yet again interrupted demanding everyone to go back to eating. Apollo excused himself with Zoë and left to the cabin.

"What is it, dad?" She asked once he closed the doors.

"It's about your papa.."

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Don't worry I will write a part two. someday...