Sally Jackson smiled as she held her newborn granddaughters, Brianna and Sophie, in her arms. She thought of when she did the same with Estelle five years before, and with Percy twenty-three years before. Annabeth was lying on her bed, Percy sitting next to her. Both were smiling, proud. Sally couldn't blame him. The dark haired, big eyed twins were adorable. Sally remembered raising Percy, and even thought of her own childhood. She knew the twins would have the best parents, even better than herself. It made her overwhelmingly happy that her son had grown to become a man who was going to be the best father of all time, and a "daughter" who would make an amazing, fierce mother. And she couldn't have been prouder.
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PJO Headcanons
FanfictionBunch of headcanons that I wrote because of a 30 day headcanon writing challenge on Pinterest. I hope that you like them. Warning: most of them are short. They are also terrible. My other Percy Jackson fic is better. Please read anyway
