Poseidon

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Percy fell backwards and I caught her.

Lou Ellen continued to chant.

The rest of the cabin was looking at us but they quickly vacated the cabin.

Wonder what that's about-

"Ahhh!!"

Percy's scream interrupted that thought.

Damn it. I can't wake her because that could interfere with whatever Lou Ellen is doing.

And yet she looks like she's in pain.

"Please!! No!!!!" Percy screamed again.

Well.

Guess we fixed the curse.

"Sh. It's okay. I've got you." I whispered in her ear.

Percy whimpered and turned towards me.

"I'm here baby girl."

She subconsciously wrapped her arms around me.

Her grip loosened then it tightened.

I bit my bottom lip. What was that for?

Yawning she let go of me and turned to look up at me.

"Hey Dad." She said in English.

I smiled and kissed her forehead.

"It worked. Thank..." I trailed off seeing the daughter of Hecate slumped, unconscious.

Percy slipped out of my arms and effortlessly picked her up and laid her on her bed.

"Well, better go make sure Nico hasn't killed them yet." She said.

I gave her a kiss on the head, "Go ahead."

My daughter smiled widely and rushed out.

Chuckling, I shook my head.

Kids.

Now what should I do?

I can go check on Triton but that would get me in some really awkward situation.

Like really really really awkward.

Eh. I'll just follow Percy.

But I'll do it secretly.

No it's not spying. I'm a) her dad and b) a god.

So it is not spying whatsoever.

I decided to transform into a seagull.

Cause why not?

Taking off I flew above Percy.

She walked to the arena, chatted with Nico, then Annabeth and Clarisse, gave Jack a quick kiss, and Sandy a hug.

Then she disappeared.

Where'd she go?

Maybe she went back to the cabin.

I flew back to my cabin before shifting back to my human form.

Walking inside I didn't see her.

Huh. I thought for shore (Heh. Puns) that she'd be in here.

Well. I can always...

Yeah. I'll do that.

Walking over to her trunk I pulled out a piece of clothing.

One of her old camp shirts.

This is something we can do if we don't want our children to know we are looking for them.

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