Underworldian Diaries (A PJO/Thor/Avengers Crossover Fic )

Back to Asgard

A/N: Hey everyone! It's been a year since the last update. Sorry about that, school's been tough per usual and well, let's say the writer's block got worse..loss of inspiration.

For those who followed and still are here, here's the continuation of Seph's life journey with Thor.  Enjoy.

Warning : May be a bit of sad .

Dear Diary,

                It is my last day at camp today. I woke up with my handsome fiancé , the god of thunder beside me. To think I never thought he would come to love me and still, I don't even think I deserve all of this.

                All my life I thought something was definitely wrong with me. For once, I have no group of friends. Though I always ace in class as needed because of my father's reputation, group works were tough to handle. I admit I never was a people's person. I never had too close of relationships until dad had framed me to 'accidentally' wind up in this demigod camp.

                At first I fear to have any close relationship from them, I was scared admittedly to think I live for long to know that they don't last that long. I spent my hours in the Judgement pavilion to see how they live their life. Everyone think I was too good back at school, but for real? I did that to distract me of having any feelings. My first time as judge of the dead, I took leave for 3 days to gain composure.

                By two days, Thor promised me being queen and his wife. I trained all my life to be a better ruler. To take responsibility of the power and respect of the people of Asgard. Just thinking of it made me scared. Real scared.

                I sit up gently as to not wake my darling Thor who slept soundly. I looked at the clock as it said its 5 am in the morning. If my secretary, Alecto ,sees I am up too early she would be surprise. I was never a morning person but today was really bothering me. Today I will go back to Asgard and be that princess who dare to take the place as the Queen. A princess of Hell to rule the kingdom like heaven.

                I took my robe and wore it, sighing as I walk towards the window. Outside I could see demigods taking a morning jog, the nymphs waking up so as the satyrs, some gathered to drink coffee.

                I never was fond of coffee but what the heck, I'm gonna get one for myself.

                The breeze was chilly as I hug myself walking towards the table for Hades cabin. There was a goblet and I speak to it and it turned into a mug with coffee of my liking, not too much cream and just right pinch of sugar. I take whiff of the coffee scent. Until I held my yelp when a voice speaks to me.

                "Yo, princess." It was Saim, from the Poseidon Cabin.

                "Hey Saim." I said with a bit of smile as I took a sip for my coffee. He gave a curious stare and I look at him arching my eyebrow.

                "Something wrong? Is it my breath or something?" he asked breathing against his palm and sniff it.

                "No.. " I said rolling my eyes with a bit of laugh, oh man, this kid never fails to make me smile

                "Actually, I'm.. just kind nervous." I said to him with a shudder.  That's when I heard a rather exaggerated gasp from the son of Poseidon.

                "Whoah, whoah, is this real? Is the princess of the underworld losing her cool?" Saim said with eyes wide. Well I can't blame him, the first time I got this kid here in camp I was dragging his shirt like no tomorrow, a harsh gothic girl he says.