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A/N: I wanna give a little thanks to two amazing persons on here:

Falloutbronnor : Who I should have started talking to much longer ago and she's amazing and writes the most amazing stories.

Oreobronnor: For being amazing and always giving me ideas and always helping me out and also for always sending me bronnor and trames pictures.

So I dedicate this whole story to the two of you for always being there and reading my stories and being amazing ily

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"The dragon has been dealt with"

I was sitting in a white chair across from my father.

Zeus had asked me to come up after he got notice of Connor's little action.

He nodded.

"This won't be the last time Hades will try to come after you.

Be careful"

"I know dad"

He sighed.

"Now what are you going to do with the dragon?"

"Connor wants to keep it"

I trailed off.

"It's too dangerous"

He was right, of course.

But Connor had already named the dragon he found in the woods near our camp.

I couldn't bear to kill it,

It would devastate Connor and right now I couldn't be in a bad spot with him and Brad.

Because if I would do anything to upset Connor than Brad would side with his boyfriend and I needed them on my side.

"Just, think about what you're going to do.

You're in charge okay"

I nodded.

"Fine"

More pressure on me.

Great.

With that my father ended the conversation and I walked out his office, and onto Olympus' main area.

I bumped into someone there.

(A/N: Guessssss who's backkkkk?)

I mumbled a sorry and looked up to my childhood best friend.

"Hi Char"

Charley looked at me with a smile.

(A/N: CHARLEYYYYYYYYYYY ((((((: )

"Hey Tris"

Charley and I grew up together,

Both trained together.

He was Poseidon's son,

Which made him my cousin.

We didn't look the part though.

Where as I had blonde hair he had black.

We were around the same height though.

Charley being a tad bit shorter.

He took after his mother,

I took after my father.

"How's camp?"

When I was 16 I had been assigned to run a camp down on earth by my father.

He thought it would bring our my leadership qualities and he wanted me to learn more about earth.

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