The New Heroes: Back In Time

chapter 1

Claire's p.o.v
Year 2034

"Claire! What are you doing!?" My mom asked. She's sitting on the porch with my younger siblings Jackson and Mackenzie the twins, their only seven years old but their really smart. I guess that happens when tour mom is the daughter of Athena goddess of wisdom.
"Building a time machine. To take it back in time to the quest you had. You know the Great Prophecy or the Prophecy of Seven." I replied. My mom did nothing but look at me questioningly. Like she was not sure how to tell me that I was being ridiculous.
"You got the instructions for one of my workbenches," I nodded "I should've known. Well if you do get the time machine right which I don't doubt because if the robot butler that you made, you need to take some percussions. When you're closer to finishing I tell you." She said ,but i just kept on working, thinking about what I would find when I go back in time. One thing I know is that I'm not going alone. Blake, he'd go with me. He's my best friend, plus he'd never miss this chance to go see his Parents in their prime(Blake's parents are Piper and Jason).

/Break/

2:30 pm, Friday, June 3rd

I saw Blake training in the arena so I thought I'd tell him about my plans. "Hey Blake. Can I ask you something?" I said as I got closer to him.
"Sure sweet thing." He answered
"Don't call me that. How many times do I have to beat it into you that I am not your sweet thing or babe or any other pet names you can think of. Anyway I've been working on this thing that can help is prepare for the quest for the Prophecy about us, well us and Callie, Thessa, Hunter, and Max. Well I've been working on a-a time machine to take us back in time to when all our Parents were all on the quest to save the whole world," I paused to breathe "so basically what I'm trying to say is when I'm finished with the machine would you go with me?"
"Dude of course we're best friends if you're going to the past I'm going with you"
"Okay I let you know when it's done but for now just start packing the existentials like clothes, toiletries, nector and ambrosia, stuff like that."
"Okay okay mom." We said our goodbyes and I was off to finish the project that would bring us closer to our past.