Daughter of Olympus

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“Tia, there is nothing you need to worry about. It is just the olympians being petty right now. Everything is the same as always.” Papa said. I cocked a brow,”you don't steal each other's symbols of power.” Papa sighed dragging a hand down his face. “We fear Kronos is rising. Someone is under his influence in the counsel. I believe he has some demigods aswell.” I dropped my arms to the side,”what are you going to do?” I asked walking up to his throne sitting on the arm. “There has been a prophecy, I can not interfere, it will all continue as the fates allow it.” Papa said. I nodded taking off my flower crown placing it on his head.” Everything will be alright Papa.” I kissed his cheek. Suddenly a bright crash of thunder erupted beside us.”The counsel has called a meeting, we must go.” Papa stood and we shadow traveled to the throne room.
Father was arguing will the others as we apeared in the throne room. Dad seemed to be the only one not arguing with everyone. Something was off about Ares, something not quite right. He was sharpening knifes. I walked over and climbed onto the arm rest of his chair. I sat Indian style and started helping his sharpen the knifes as everyone were to busy arguing. “Those twin pistols you got me for my birthday. I would like to learn to use them.” I said placing the knife back into his hand. Dad looked it over then looked up at me,” how about this weekend, I was planning on going to the mortal gun range. You can tag along.” I clapped in excitement. “Can't wait.”
As the weekend got closer things had calmed down a lot. Everyone's symbol had been returned and the traitors had revealed themselves. Today my dad and I were going to the gun range. I was so excited. I quickly got dressed and grabbed my identical pistols, putting them in their case.

I walked out of my room and into the throne room were dad was waiting for me. “We are taking the bikes.” He said leading me out into the mortal world. I started up my white motorcycle and we rode off to the range.