So, hi. My name is Shay. Shay Jackson. I am fifteen years old. You might be wondering, "Where's Percy or Annabeth or Jason or Piper?" Well, here's the thing,
Percy Jackson is dead.
He got into an epic battle, that i don't know the details of, and after he had substantially weakened the opponent, he suffered a critical injury. Annabeth was able to kill the enemy, but a week later, the All Mighty Percy Jackson, died due to his injuries.
So you might be wondering again, "Who's this bitch?" I'll tell you.
I, Shay Jackson, am the love child of Percy Jackson's little sister, and the goddess Hecate. Yes, love child. Yes, goddess. Yes, Percy Jackson's little sister.
When Percy died, I was about nine years old. Since Annabeth and Percy came to an agreement not to have children(they didn't want to put a child through demi god torment, or the expectation to live up to their legacies), i was all they had. So i was spoiled. Big Time.
Auntie and Perci (Perci ,pronounced 'perky', is what i dubbed him as a kid) gave me everything i wanted and i was really close to them. Since i am in fact the child of Hecate, i am a demi god, and Perci and Auntie did everything in their power to protect and shelter me from myself and monsters until Perci died.
After his death, my aunt lost her edge. At least to me and my mom. To everyone else, she was rude and snippy, a shadow of her former self. But as the years have gone by, she has returned almost to normal. Sometime she'll shut herself in her house for days and when she returns she acts as if nothing happened. During those times, i feel really bad for her. I am
the person who takes care of her during her fits as i'm the only one she will let, and she always just looks so devastated.
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HAI so this isn't the full chapter (i haven't finished it's) but, if this gets good feedback i might actually make this a book if not, i don't really know. blem.
K THANKSING YOU BAI
