Melanie Morales grew up without a mother, and instead got an abusive father. 14 years later, and she's a demigod at Camp Halfblood. When she gets claimed by two goddesses, and chaos breaks out on Olympus, what will Melanie do?
(A not so fanfic PJO f...
"LUKE! Pass the syrup!" Charlie said to her 14 year old brother.
"You're always hogging it! It's my turn!" He replied. Charlie glared at him, and suddenly, he was covered in water. Charlotte was rolling around on the floor laughing, while Luke dryed himself off. I muffled my laugh, and Melanie smiled. We were at the Jackson's table, eating blue pancakes. Of course, with a house full of legacies of Posiedon, somebody's gonna get drenched. I this case, it was Luke.
"Seriously Charlie? My pancakes are wet too!" Luke exclaimed, while his little sister tried to pull herself together. Annabeth sighed and Percy clapped happily. Ethan was reading a book, while all this chaos was happening.
We had to leave after breakfast, sadly. But, Percy gave us some blue cookies they had baked. And Will threw like 50 KitKat bars at Bianca. We were all dying when she tried to summon the Grey Sisters with her hand full of KitKats.
"I think I'll do this part." Melanie took the drachma from Bianca and threw it on the road. "Stop, O Chariot Of Damnation!"
the road bubbled and in a couple seconds, a standard Manhattan taxi cab but grey version was in front of us. The window rolled down, and three hags stared at us. At least on did. The others just looked in our direction with empty sockets. I jumped happily for the hundredth time.
"Cool!" I exclaimed.
"Okay let's go. Bye Percy, Annabeth, Luke, Ethan, Charlie!" Bianca waved. And we climbed into the Grey Sisters chaotic ride.
Okay. So I'm bored so in the next four chapter's, I'm gonna show you our main group in picture form.
Melanie:
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