Meeting the Heroes Of Olympus

*XL*Cassie Night

I knock on the door to the giant Greek-style mansion. Percy invited me over with the rest of the team for a victory party. We are the USA swim team, and Percy got us 10 gold. We got others, but it's his FIRST YEAR on the team and he won 10 GOLD! He has sexy hair, black as night, that doesn't like to be contained, eyes as green as the sea with tones of blue and teal, looking like the ocean waves, a toned six pack. He has cuts and bruises on his arms and a trident tattoo. I look at my shoes, fix my hair and wait for them to open the door. Percy is like 29, and I'm 28. Okay, you caught me. I like him a little bit. A lot a bit. A little girl opens the door, 8, probably. She has loose black curls and calculating grey eyes. I look at her. Adorable. I assumed she was Estelle, Percy's little sister. She lets me in and shows me to the roof, where the party is. "How old are you?" I ask the little girl.
"Eight. My name is Zoë by the way." She smiles at me and I smile back, little confused. We talked for a little while when a little blonde boy with Percy's eyes, around Zoë's age crept toward us, places a finger over his lips when we locked eyes, then pushed Zoë into the pool. He howled with lighter as she screamed out "LUKE!"
Percy rushed over. "What did he do?" He asked me rushedly.
"He pushes her in the pool. Hey Percy." I said waving at him a little and biting my lip. He is so HOT! Percy laughed, took off the orange shirt he was wearing, leaving him in just his swim trunks, and he jumped in. He grabbed Zoe and began to tickle her. I mentally aww'ed.
Percy then jumped out of the pool and seemed dry. "Hey, Cassie." He said casually.
"I thought your sisters name was Estelle?" I asked him. He nodded.
"She is. She's over there if you want to meet her." He points at a girl with dark hair, blue eyes, and a fair skin tone. She looked about fourteen. "Elle!" He screamed. She looked at us and stuck her tounge out. The boy next to me laughed, as did the girl next to Estelle. I slowly slipped away from Percy and found myself talking to a short colored girl with frizzy brown hair and gold eyes. Her name was Hazel. We were talking about her boyfriend, Frank and how they met.
"How about you Cassie? You dating?" I shook my head. She sighed. "Please don't do it." Then we walked away.
I was perplexed and walked around I saw a six year old in the corner reading "Harry Potter And The Deathly Hallows".
Her name is Bianca. She has Blonde hair and grey eyes. Then a four year old sat next to her and said "Hey B." The four year old had Percy's hair in curls, much like Zoë and has Percy's eyes. I was shocked he had so many siblings. I found Percy again, talking to a woman his age, about how she shouldn't drink the wine she was about to take a sip of. I cut in. "Why can't..." I looked at the blonde beauty with calculating grey eyes she filled in the blank.
"Annabeth."
"Right. Why can't Annabeth drink her wine. She's of age. She's like 29!" I said. She smiled at me.
"Annabeth can't drink. Cassie, thank you for helping, but you don't know the context. It's not that she's underage, she's pregnant." He took the drink away and handed it to Estelle who was standing right behind him. He snapped his fingers right before Estelle was about to drink it and it turned to water.
"You're no fun." She grumbled.
"I didn't know, I'm sorry." I said. Percy mumbled and walked away. I turned to Annabeth. "How are you?" She nodded with as if to say fine. "I'm sorry, I don't believe we've been formally introduced. Cassie. Cassie Night." I stuck out my hand for her to shake and she met it with her own.
"Annabeth. Annabeth Jackson."
I smiled at her. She might be a future sister in law after all (Bish you thought) "So are you like Percy's sister?" I asked. Annabeth broke out in laughter.
"Then this," she pointed at her stomach "Zoë, Luke, Bianca, and Sally are all technically illegal." A look of confusion crossed my face. "I'm Annabeth Chase-Jackson technically, CEO of Olympian architecture. Percy and I got married at eighteen. We knew each other since we were twelve and we started dating at sixteen. I'd go to Tartarus for him." I remembered that Percy was Greek. She muttered "again".
I was stunned. Married? Four kids? Seriously, I don't know Percy at all.
I thanked her for talking to me and found Percy. I said to him "Percy? I don't think I should be here. You are married with kids. I just know you as my talented friend that I met through sports. Let's leave it at that, I shouldn't get involved in your life." As I said that, tears started to form in my eyes. I ran to the stairs, and ran down three flights of stairs and then found a small corner where no one would see me. I apparated home. Oh yeah. I'm a witch.