As I sit up from the infirmary bed the next day. A sandy blonde haired boy rushes in with a first aid kit. He plops down in front of me and starts bandaging my leg. I pull away from him. "What are you doing?!" I demand.
He looked up at me still holding the bandages. "What do you think I'm doing? I'm wrapping your leg. When you fell asleep last night I made sure you didn't have any major injuries and you needed stitches in your left leg. So can I wrap it so it doesn't get infected?" He asked slightly irritated.
"Oh...yeah...sorry." I say quietly. He starts wrapping my leg.
"Names Will by the way. Son of Apollo."
"Layni. Uhh...daughter of..." he cut me off.
"Percy and Annabeth. Yeah I heard. Pretty weird stuff if you ask me."
I suddenly felt myself grow angry. "I'm not their daughter. I'm just some lonely teenager that just happened to stumble across this really weird camp."
He looked at me funny. "Ok kid. You look almost exactly like Percy wether you like it or not, and you have your mothers eyes. Somehow you were thought up of so much that you actually took form." He said as he finished wrapping my leg. "It might take a while but it will heal." Will gathered up his things and left the room without another word. I sat there thinking. So if I was thought up of, would that even make me real?
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FanfictionLayni, a Legacy of Poseidon and Athena, thinks she isn't real because her dad Percy Jackson, thought about her so much she took form. Chased by a Minotaur into Camp Halfblood, she finds a friend who is willing to help her know about the world. But o...
