Percabeth Mortal Meets

Ella Woods *Wagner* (SHE'S BACK)

Thank you for over 500 reads! Also if you are interested, go check out my other book. It's not a fan fiction, it's just based off of normal life. It's called Adalyn Dare; Live laugh love. 

Shout out to @kgreebon08 for the support and ideas! Thank you so much! And now with the story.

Hello again readers! I honestly wasn't expecting to be doing this today, but I'm really glad that I am. I ran into Percabeth again! And now we have a lifelong bond and we're great friends and—sorry, you probably want to know why.

It all started in New York. My husband and I were traveling to see the Empire State Building. Oh and of course, our daughter, Mya. We had adopted her two years ago, about 3 months after we had gotten married. 

We were a happy family. But not very good at navigating. You see, on the way to the Empire State Building, we got lost. We were driving and driving, but couldn't find it. I know, it's huge. We're terrible navigators. We somehow arrived on a path in what seemed like the middle of nowhere.  And then we saw Delphi's Strawberry Farm. 

"Let's go ask the people here if they can give us directions," I said. "They'll probably help us."

I took Mya out of the car and kissed my husband, James on the cheek. Mya was fifteen, but yes, I was overprotective and I didn't want anything to happen to her if something got into the vehicle.  As we entered the farm, I was overcome with a pounding migraine. However, I led Mya further into the place. I could barely make out the image of two people coming toward us. A blonde girl with gray eyes, and a black haired boy with eyes that shimmered like the sea. Then everything went black.

- - - - Kathy G will take you to the infirmary now - - - -

When I awoke, Mya was over me, her eyes red and puffy from crying. The blonde as there too. Hmm. She looked strangely familiar...

A blonde boy came rushing up to me. He sat me up carefully and I felt the blood rush to my head. "It's ok," the boy said, "take it slow." He handed me a ziplock bag that held handfuls of ice. I touched it to my head and sighed in relief. "I think I'm okay now," I said. "Oh and by the way, would any of you mind giving my family and I directions to the Empire State Building?"

The black haired boy from before stepped forward. "I'm afraid we can't do that just yet," he said in a low voice. I grabbed Mya's hand and pulled her close to me. "Don't get anywhere near us!" I snapped. The boy raised his hands and asked the last thing I ever would've thought he'd say. "Do you know her biological parents?"

"No..." I said hesitantly. "Should I? Why is that your concern?"

"How old is she?"

"Fifteen, but she'll be sixteen tomorrow."

The boy muttered something under his breath. "Gods...stupid...fifteen."

"I'm sorry to interrupt you scheming, mister...?" The boys head flipped up and he said, "Percy. My name is Percy. You're Ella, right?"

I knew there was something familiar about him! He was from the plane! And Annabeth! "It's you guys!" I exclaimed excitedly. "Why were you asking all those questions?"

Percy then explained that Mya, who we adopted, was a demigod. Half god, half mortal. The gods were supposed to claim their child when they were 13, but Mya's parent broke that promise. Percy was about to explain how she would have to stay at camp for her to remain safe and train, when all of a sudden, Mya became enveloped in a bright red haze. When the light disappeared, Mya's high ponytail was now streaming down her back in soft brown curls. She was dressed in a flowing white dress and her nails were now done in a marble blue and pink effect. Her shoes had gone from black converse to strap sandals. She looked beautiful. My daughter looked beautiful.

"All hail," Percy began to say, "Mya Wagner, daughter of Aphrodite."

- - - - Not exactly a time skip but whatever - - - -

After that, my husband came into camp and we talked about Mya's plans. She is now spending summer and spring break at Camp Half Blood training to defend herself against monsters. 

One month, she got a quest, and that is when Percy and Annabeth came to comfort me everyday. We grew closer to each other that year, and when Mya finally came home, we had a huge celebration. 

Thank you Percabeth for being there when I needed them and thank you so much for helping Mya with her demigod issues. And of course, thank you for helping us finally get to the Empire State Building. I'm sure Mya learned a lot about talking to the gods from Percy. I know I did.

I'M TALKING TO YOU APHRODITE! HOW DARE YOU LEAVE MY DAUGHTER!

Sorry.

I'm stressed.

Mya is really into this boy at camp...Zachary Boxfield is his name I think. I don't trust him. Annabeth has told me stories about his older brother. Welp.

I guess we'll have to wait and see...

A/N: Hope you liked the sequel! I'm already planning some more chapters so the wait will not be as long next time! I know this one took forever. Love y'all!

~ DeLion

Word count: 900 (IT'S PERFECT!!!!)