Daughter of Neptune

Percy Jackson

In the clearing Jemma was bowing to a tall man in roman armour. He had a gladius on his left hip and a giant trident in his right hand. He had a laurel wreath on his head, and a serious face.

"Rise satyr. I am here to talk about my daughter. He pointed his trident and Brianna who was still passed out on the riverbank. She knows she does not belong here she belongs at Camp Jupiter. It is for roman demigods. Ask Percy Jackson of this camp, he will tell you."

I knew who Percy Jackson was, everyone did. He is a son of Poseidon, slayer of titans and giants alike. He had protected Mount Olympus from Kronos, taken a dip in the river Styx. He had turned down immortality, survived Tartarus with Annabeth and defeated Gaea.

"Tell Percy he must not tell any Greek demigods about the power Brianna has. The same goes for you." He looked down at me and continued, "Tell Brianna I am always watching her, she has made me proud." With that he disappeared in a pillar of water.

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Let's just say that a shadow-man running at you is pretty terrifying. I would've gotten trampled if it weren't for the mysterious boy. His sword had come through the monsters chest and the shadow exploded into golden dust.

"Are you alright?" Is the first thing that he asked.

"Yeah, I just..." I couldn't tell this boy I didn't know how to fight monsters, I had only fought a harpy and some dummies at camp.

"You did great. Is your godly parent Poseidon?" he asked.

"Yeah." I smiled, realizing how he knew.

"I am too." He showed me his sword; Riptide was written, in ancient Greek on the blade. I showed him mine.

"Typhoon, nice." I hadn't noticed that τυφώνας was written on the blade until know. "What's your name?" I asked him.

"Percy, Percy Jackson." After he said that my world went blank.

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Jemma lay Brianna on one of the beds in the infirmary. Brianna was pale and sweat beaded her forehead. Jemma touched her forehead, "Holy Hades!" It was as hot as Hephaestus' fire.

Percy came running in, "I heard you needed me." Then he looked at Brianna lying on the bed, "Where did you find this girl?" He asked.

Percy explained how he had met this girl when he was defending his mother and younger sister from a shadow man. Brianna had helped him defeat the monster. Percy explained how she was a child of Poseidon.

The Jemma corrected, "Actually, she is a daughter of Neptune. She is a Roman Demigod." Percy's mouth opened in shock, "Then what is she doing here?" he asked, realising his mouth was open and closing it.

Percy walked over to Brianna's bed and sat in the chair next to it. He touched her hand and then held it in his. Jemma walked over to Brianna and placed a wet towel on her forehead. "She's unconscious. I don't know when she is going to wake up."

"Have you given her some nectar or ambrosia?" Percy asked, worried for his half-sister. 

"No I was just about too." Jemma walked back over to the table and picked up a satchel. She then opened it and pulled out some ambrosia. She walked back over to Brianna and fed it to her.

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I was back at my mother’s house, in the kitchen. The fridge was covered in crayon drawings of a boy with black hair and green eyes. It was Percy. He was in a dark canyon along with a girl. She had blonde hair and grey eyes. I recognized her immediately as Annabeth.