Daughter of the Moon ( Percy Jackson Fanfic )

DOTM Chapter 21 ~Under Da Sea~

Percy's POV

 I was at camp, chilling in the lake just across my cabin and that's when I saw a human dive into the lake, not a dryad, not a daughter of Poseidon. I dipped my head down underwater and seen Lydia, and a lab coat just in hands reach, sinking to the bottom. Wait, Lukes sister is breathing underwater?! I swam, no walked, no actually kinda flew to her. I let myself sink just below the coat and picked it up. "Percy?" I looked up and handed it to her. "Lydia?" I mocked her a bit. She shook her head and snatched it of me. "You sassy kid." "Persassy is my name, I'm special that way." I stood a little straighter, but only to see the back of Lydia's hair. "Wait up!" I caught up with her even though she was still underwater. "What?" she whipped around, and I caught some blonde hair in my mouth, yuck. No wonder Autumn described her hair as dirty blonde. "How in Poseidon are you breathing underwater?" I asked, she crossed her arms and studied me. "What ya think? Fish head." I let out a forced laugh."That was 10 times worse than Annabeth's insult, or was it a compliment?" she rolled her eyes. "I have Hecate magic." "Huh? When? How-" she rapidly gripped my shoulders and spun me into the direction of the shore and pointed. "Look, it's him." I used my extremely water, sea, river, aqua, fish, powers of awesomeness to separate the water so I could a have better view. There stood the dude that bullied Autumn. I clenched my fists. He was pacing back and forth, every now and then he would take a peek at the entrance of the infirmary. "You wanna have some fun?" Lydia suddenly asked with a huge grin, from here, she looked a bit like a Annabeth Junior. "Man, c'mon, I love fun." I answered with a smirk. "Maybe a little shower wouldn't hurt?" "That's what I was thinking."

<Summary> We sprayed him over, and over and over again, making sure he didn't see us. Soon he looked like a wet dog. We had the time of our lives surfing on our newly designed water made surfboards. <End Of Summary>

Finally when we thought enough was enough, he peered up at us, still surfing on a wave. "Loosing something?" Lydia said, waving the robe in front of his face teasingly. "I said i'm really sorry bout' what happened at school, Ares was controlling me." We both stepped back, well, swam back. "Your the son of Ares?" I asked, "Yeah, what did you think?" Lydia tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and smiled, one of the prettiest I could think of that anyone would fall for whatever she had install. "Oh ,yeah! Nice meeting you again Henry. I'm really sorry but, I, uh, gotta meet someone like 5 minutes ago, see ya!" In a blink of an eye she disappeared like whoosh.