Chapter 19

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"You got a what?" Noah asked me.

"Who are you! Where am I? Wait a second, am I free!?" Atlantis asked.

I shook my head. Percy put his hand on my shoulders.

"At-Atlantis is in my head!" They all looked at each other then back at me.

"Try communicating with her. See what she wants." Noah said. I closed my eyes and I saw a girl with brown hair and green eyes. She was wearing a dark purple peplos, the clothing of Ancient Greece. I'm guessing she saw me because she looked me in the eyes.

"So you just think that you can steal my identity? Steal my tail?" She looked at me up and down. Then she looked at me in the eyes. "Who are you anyway?"

"I'm Ava Zimic, Daughter of Poseidon. I literally just died and came back to life. I have no clue what's even happening." Atlantis smirked at me. "A Daughter of Poseidon, huh? Do you know about me and what your father has done?" I shrugged. 

She looked me in the eyes. "He listened to Erebus. The God of darkness. UGH! I can't believe him! He banished me, okay? Your father banished me to the deepest part of the ocean, thinking that I was a- what do you mortals call them?" She looked at me. "Terrorist?" I corrected. She nodded. "Yeah, that."

"So you did nothing?"

"Yeah, all I did was acting like a patron for the city, literally named after me. When Poseidon and his troops took me to the deepest part of the sea; no one knew Erebus was evil but I saw it loud and clear." She sighed. She visually walked over to me.

"Go back to your friends. Do not worry about me." Atlantis said. Everything black and I woke up in a cave. I heard mumbling a couple of feet away. I sat myself up and Noah rushed over to me.

"Ava, you okay?"

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine. She wanted nothing. We should get going."

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