Diary of Margot

Every story has a beginning...

"Poor little girl, still waiting for her happy ending"

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I'm Margot, you may think I'm like every other ten years old girl, but my father is Hermes. Yes, you read it right, I'm the daughter of Hermes, the Greek God of trade, wealth, luck, language, thieves and travel. I live at Camp Half Blood, a place where every demigod (that's what we called ourselves, half god, half human) is brought when they're starting to realize that they don't belong with the mortals (the normal human), usually they arrived at the age of 13 or 14. For my case, it was a little bit different, I arrived at the age of 5, let me explain:

Unlike, a lot of God, my father had two kids with the same woman. My brother, Luke was born 9 years before me, a few years after, our mother when mad and our dad, by the times, has left. When Luke was nine, he came back to evaluate our mother's situation and had a second kid, me. My mom had weird, crazy phase when everything was just scary for my brother, at least that's what he told me. When he was 9 , and I was 5 months, Luke decided to run away, at first without me but his instinct told him that he couldn't leave me, so he took me. He wanted me to have a chance to live a better life than the one, my mom could offer me. We lived on the road for about 5 years. It was hard , but Luke always tried to make me happy, he taught me how to defend from the monsters that we could see and taught me to read and to have a normal but faster education.

 A few days after, I turned five, we met Thalia, a girl who was just like us, for me, it felt like a gift to have someone who was able to help us. That's how we continue to live together, fighting monsters and creating something I didn't know: a family. This little family was expended a few months after when we met Annabeth, she was only 2 years older than me and has been running away from her family, just like us. She was my first real friend as Luke and Thalia were fulfilling the roles of parents with me. After months and a few problems (that I will be discussed later), a satyr (it's a person who is half a goat, a creature I thought was very weird at the age of 5) named Grover found us and brought us to camp half blood. His mission was simple, bringing Beth, Thalia, Luke and me to his camp. But he was new to this , and we finished in a Cyclops lair, they chassed us and Thalia try to buy us some time. All I remember was hearing Luke telling me to run to the top with Annabeth and to never look back. After this, it's a total blackout. First thing I remember is Luke telling Annabeth that Thalia didn't make it. 

 And that's how I ended at Camp Half-Blood at the age of 5 years old.

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Author note: I do not own any of these characters (except Margot). They all belong to Rick Riordan.

Hope you enjoy this first chapter! And sorry for the spelling mistakes, English is not my first language, I will takes any correction ! Thanks 🙏