Drabbles & Unfinished Stories

2 !Spoiler!

Originally written: 8/1/19

Celestial was sitting on the floor of the Apollo cabin. She could hear her siblings laughing at a horrible pun Mike (one of her brothers) had said. As the sound of laughter died down her mind drifted to the battle they had before...

The hellhound ran towards Celestia who's quiver was empty. She raised her hands out in front of her to shield her face when the monster fell to the ground in a cloud of dust. Her hands trembled as she realised that the hands she used to heal could now kill with a single touch.

Celestial was brought out of her thoughts by a bubble of water popping onto her head. A shriek left her mouth causing people nearby to cover their ears. Her hands slapped against her mouth mouth in fear. She took a deep breath and relaxed underneath the sun's rays. Maybe her father would still care for her...

Maybe..

Celestia's tan skin remained unharmed from the UV that was hitting it. See there was two types of Apollo kids, ones that don't sunburn no matter how long they stay in the sun, and ones that have to douse themselves in sun cream on cloudy days to prevent themselves from burning. Celestia was one of the lucky ones that didn't burn.

"Celestia!" Percy called after coming back with a two bottles of water.

"Hey Jackson." She laughed jump in down; only to see the smug look on his face. "Why'd you pop the water on me Jackson?"

He shrugged and handed Celestia a bottle of water which she soon finished. Once she was finished he pulled her into a hug. Instantly Celestia tried to pull away and escape to which Percy let her. However this alerted Percy and the Apollo cabin something was wrong.

Celestia adored affection, especially if it was from her water boy.