Percy Jackson- Shots

Headcannon #11

Percy held his son's hand as they walked down the cold hospital hallway.

"Dad," his son said, shaking his dad's hand. "I'm thirteen. Let go of my hand."

"Sorry," Percy said. "I'm nervous."

"It's okay," he said. "Mom's fine."

Percy nodded, just as the doctor led them into a room. A blonde woman sat in the hospital bed, holding a lump in her arms. The woman smiled as she lay her grey eyes on the man and his son.

Percy sighed in relief and rushed over to his wife, Annabeth.

"How are you feeling?" he asked, kissing her forehead.

"I'm fine," she replied. Then she looked over at the boy standing at the foot of the bed. "Luke, honey. Come here."

The boy walked around to the other side of the bed and stood beside his mother.

"Meet your little sister," Annabeth said in a soft voice. Luke looked at the lump in his mother's arms- it was a baby.

"What's her name?" Luke asked.

"Silena," Annabeth replied. "Silena Bianca Jackson."

Percy smiled and put his arm on his wife's shoulder. "I love it."