The Lost Daughter of the Sea (a Percy Jackson fanfic)

Andromeda

"I think that we may need to contact Lord Poseidon and see if he may hold the answer to this mystery." Chiron spoke up and the demigods all looked at each other then back at him.

"Can we do that?" Annabeth asked and Chiron nodded a little bit.

"I am sure he would be able to shine some light on this problem." Chiron said and the demigods all shrugged at each other. Chiron thought it was safe, so it couldn't hurt, right? Some of the campers jumped up and set some crystals up so that they were hanging in the sunlight and Percy summoned some water to create mist and they were soon looking at a small rainbow.

"O goddess, accept our offering. Show us Poseidon." Percy tossed a drachma through the rainbow and it shimmered before revealing Poseidon standing on a beach, staring at the horizon.

"Dad?" Percy said, testing the connection. Poseidon looked over and seemed shocked to see us.

"Percy. Well, this is a surprise son." He greeted us with a smile, nodding a gentle hello. "Is something wrong?" He asked, seeing the many demigods staring at him with sober faces. Percy cleared his throat, stepping forward slightly.

"Uh, Dad, we have something that we need to talk to about. There's this prophecy, that Rachel just interpreted from the Syllabine Books. It talked about the heroes of the Argo II going back to Greece. We're supposed to find the... The lost daughter of the seas. Do you know who that is, and where we can find her?" Percy asked hopefully, but the hope was replaced by a small sense of fear as he saw his dad go pale.

"Um." Poseidon almost seemed like he was stalling before he raised his hand slightly and looked away from the demigods. "I have to take this." He said, before talking into his hand like it was a phone. "Hello? Yes, this is Poseidon. What's that you say? The white-monstery-useses are on the loose? I'll be right there of course." Poseidon acted as though he was having a real conversation with someone.

"Dad. That's your hand you're talking into and there is no such thing as white-monstery-useses. What are you not telling us?" Percy asked, unsure if he wanted to know. He watched as his father sighed and met his gaze.

"You're right. You're old enough, you deserve to know the truth and besides a prophecy demands it." Poseidon sighed running a hand through hair. "Percy, the lost daughter of the seas is your sister, your twin sister to be more precise. Her name is Andromeda."