Daughter of the Seas (Daughter of Poseidon a Percy J. FanFic)

3 Little kids

"Guys i have not very good experiences in a plane" I said, i was holding anything

"I thought you had never been on a plane" EIoisa said

"I saw terror on the airline, im frightened enough" i said

"We're here guys" Jason said and landed i think is a golf place, as soon as i got down i went to a little pound that was there.

"You became such a diva Percy" Jason said to me

"Maybe a diva, but with better abs than you and living a sweet life" Jason got mad at my comment i tried to hit me, Eloisa stopped him

"Come on guys, we're in Chicago, the city of winds!, We're do we go first? The bean? I know! The american girl store!" Eloisa said exited, very exited

"Or a McDonalds, i'm starving"i said walking out of that field

They both followed me, we took a cab and gave him 10 dollars, we got in a mall, it was a beautiful mall, and Eloisa seemed very exited, we walked for 20 minutes more and got to some, electric stairs, there were two stairs up, and down, we took the up one. I was wandering around with my head and saw something very familiar, not something, someone!

"Hell!" She turned aroung and mouthed 'Percy?' i jump the stairs to go to the other ones

"Percy wait!"i turned around to see Eloisa and Jason come right behind me, Helen was now in the other floor running with an starbucks in her hand, we all ran behind her, she was fast, so damn fast.

"We lost her" Jason said tiredly in the parking lot.

"Not yet" Eloisa said "Taxi!" a taxi came immediatly, we got in it "Do you know an antique shop called, The Blue Shell?" she asked to the man

"Yes sure, it's the finest in Chicago" with that he ran the car

"Quickly please" I said

Hell's POV

I got to the store and made sure they weren't following me, i sighed, what the fuck were they doing here, seriously, i left my purse in the shell's desk, yes i owned an antique shop, but i had a very good life. I walked to my chair and rested, damn i was tired.

"Excuse me are you Helen Jackson?" It sounded like a girl's voice i looked infront of me and, yep she was a little girl.

"Yes why?" i said

"We need something"

"Doll the store is closed and go look for your parents" i said standing up to turn on the lights.

Now there weren't only 1 they were 3 little boys. The girl had long brown hair and grey eyes, she seemed about 11 years old and there was this boy, man he was cute! He was brown hair too and dimples he had greenish eyes, and a little boy about 8, he was sweet, he had redish, brownish hair and blue greenish eyes, he was so adorable.

"Who are you?"

The little girl stepped in front "Hi, im Beth Di Angelo and i am daughter of Annabeth Chase and Nico Di Angelo" she said smiling "Know them"

i was shocked "Yea, yea love i do, i need some air" I said turning aroung

"Im Peter, Peter McAvoy, son of Aphrodite and James" i looked at him

"You mean that actor, the one who appears on X-Men?" he looked at me confused "Never mind" i said

"And how about you?" i said getting on my knees to the little boy.

"Oh he's just pickle" The girl, Beth, said to him and the other one laughed too, the little boy out his head down.

"But i want to know his name" I said, getting his chin up, he smiled.

"I'm Patrick O'Malley, son of Patricia and" he had an Irish accent, but, who was his godly parent "Poseidon, Miss" as those words i stood up and went for some water, a little brother! SERIOUSLY! 

"How old are you Pat? And are you irish?" i asked getting on my knees again

"I'm 8, but in a month i'm 9! and Yes i am, from Dublin actually." He said with a smile, he was so sweet 

"Oh, my birthday is in a month too" i said and stood up, again "Somebody want something to eat or drink?" i smiled at them nerviously

"Helen!" somebody opened the door

"Guys, i'm really not feeling good today can you--" Then i realized i hadn't seen them in like 10 years "what are you doing here?" i said and i started feeling so, so, dizy.

i faded.