Hey y'all!(no I'm not from the south) ANYWHO, I've been asked several times to update and SUPRISEEEEEEEEE I am!!!!! My homework amount have decreased and I finally got to finish this dam chapter. I'll try to get another update out soon. Hope you enjoy! If you have any questions or ideas, PM me or comment.
Third Person Point of View
Olympus
Zeus and Hera were arguing about Zeus' many affairs.
Hades and Hestia were comforting their brother, Poseidon, in the corner.
Apollo and Artemis were arguing about hunters being flirted with.
Demeter was flicking her hand and having random plants sprout onto Dionysis' sleeping form.
Hermes was typing incredibly fast on his cell phone.
Aphrodite was arguing was with Hephaestus and Ares.
Athena was reading a book.
The demigods present were sitting at their parent's feet talking quietly.
All the minor gods were talking quietly among themselves from the sides of the Throne Room.
All was normal.
Outside the towering doors, three unaging teenagers were arguing.
"They'll recognize us, we should put on a disguise," Athleta tried to reason.
"But, that ruins the fun! We could make them pass out in surprise,"Alpha protested.
"But, then we would have to wait for them to wake up," the new 'Chaos' protested.
"Then you could just heal them. They have to know eventually, so why not now?" Alpha tried again.
"That was actually smart," Althea and 'Chaos' said in unison.
"Oh, shut up," he replied.
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Olympus Throne Room
Hestia's Point of View:
Poseidon's hope was dropping drastically, again. Everyday, he ages a little more, and his hope drops more. I've tried to fill him with hope again, but it only gives him a sliver. I glance at Hades, who is embracing our brother, and nod.
"Poseidon, he's not dead. Perseus hasn't entered my realm."
Suddenly, the doors burst open, and a tall man with black boots, black pants, a sea green shirt, a black cape flowing behind him, and a small crown on his head came in. Two comrades came in on his flanks, one girl and one guy. One by one, everyone in the room fainted, except Poseidon, Hades, and I because standing right there, was Percy, Luke, and Zoë.
"See Luke, I told you that they would all faint! You idiot!" Zoë exclaimed, while hitting Luke in the back of the head. Luke and Percy continued to laugh before Percy abruptly stopped, "Guys, three gods didn't faint. Hestia, Hades, and my father, they're in the corner."
Poseidon looked up when Percy said father and all traces of aging disappeared as he ran towards his son. My brother's hope was flowing out of his body as he held his son against his chest while sobbing.
After Poseidon had calmed down but still wouldn't take his eyes off Percy, I walked over a hugged the loyal demigod.
"Hello Lady Hestia, Lord Hades," he got down one knee and put his right hand over his heart.
"Perce, stop doing that. You know they don't like when you bow to them," the huntress smacked the back of his head before shaking her hand out behind her back with a grimace. Percy playfully glared at her before his face became rigid.
Poseidon was right by his side in an instant, "Percy? Percy?!"
Luke walked over and placed a hand on his shoulder, "He's fine. This happens a lot. He's just communicating with, uh, himself?"
"What do you mean?" Hades asked.
Suddenly, Percy's form began to blur before he split into two. Both Percy's stood up and one nodded to the other. The other flashed away and Percy mumbled to himself for a moment before another flash came in. Once again, there were two Percy's, only one of them, the one who just flashed in, was injured. There was a deep cut on his side that was still bleeding. The two Percy's merged again and his hand flew to the injured side. There was a deep, crimson aura before he stood up straight, uninjured.
"Sorry about that, but I need to do one more thing before I can explain," Percy flicked his hand and another person appeared. Only this time it was a girl.
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