"What?!"
I was now shouting at Seph, I don't know why. Oh that's right, it's that fact I WAS A SON OF POSEIDON!\
I smiled.
"That is awesome!", this time, I tried to stand up because of the excitement I felt, but my back hurts and I still have a sore on my arm, and.. well.. you get the idea don't you?
Seph made a worried look, I do see her all gloomy and dark and sometimes happy, but I haven't seen her worried. And to think she was worried because of... ME! the Demigod who was an underdog, and the one who lost his wonderful shirt because of the collar twirling.
"I know it's cool and all, I know what you're feeling", Seph told me, She's like a teacher, or mother. Wait, mother? that's weird, let's just say sister. "But the sudden I knew I was the daughter of the god of death and soon to be goddess of the underworld, I went all happy, and then monsters tried to kill me"
Okay, a sister, an older sister.
"Aaaaand that was when?", I asked, "From the way you spoke, it seems like it was a loooong time ago"
"How did you know that?", she said curiously
"I do watch a lot of Sherlock Holmes movies, it's a pastime in the mortal world", I joked.
She didn't laugh.
Wow? was that a bad one?
"I'm not going to tell you", she smiled.
okay, a really OLD sister. But it was sure great to see her happy.
"So? how is this going to work?", I turned all serious. With all the injuries I've sustained, there's no point in laughing anymore.
"Well", she replied looking outside, "We have cabins stationed for different Gods and Goddesses"
"Awesome, listen, I'll talk to you later, I just got to rest these dang injuries"
"Okay"
Seph stood up, and I closed my eyes.
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I felt I was in a different room at the time.
It was Dark, cold, breezy, dry and wet at the same time,plus it smells... wait... I inhaled, I know this smell.. It was salt.. definitely salt. But not just salt found in restaurants, it was salt and water mixed together.
Where.. am.. I... exactly?
"Father, please, you just can't...", a deep male voice echoed around the dark room.
"It is done!", another voice boomed, but this time, it was powerful, it slammed something on the ground and the place shook,"You may be immortal, but I can still turn you into seaweed!".
"You'll regret your decision father!", said the other voice, which I think was leaving.
The room went all quiet. All I could hear was my heart beating fast, and all I could feel was the cold, salty air around me.
"I know you can hear me my son", spoke the powerful voice. This time, it was calm and gentle. It felt like it was talking to me, "Big things will happen to you"
The room went all shakey and I woke up sweaty on my bed at the infirmary
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Demigod Stories: Saim's Situation
FanfictionWe all know about Percy Jackson right? Well, this is just a story that I DIDN'T MADE UP. That's right, it's kinda real in a way or two. Anyways, I'm Saim Iluis, and I am a demigod. What's a demigod? Well, a demigod is half mortal, half god. You know...
