Percy Jackson Meet The Underland

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Gregor Point of view

I got out of my car and walked up to the front entrance.  I opened the door and headed to the elevator. When I got off I walked straight to Mrs. Cormaces (please excuse the spelling) door and knocked.  I was kind of nervous.  I hadn't seen her in 8 years.  A young girl opened the door.  She looked into my eyes and said

"What do you need sir?" I took a step back to Surprise.  Then said

"Is Mrs. Cormace here?" The girl eyed him for a moment and was about to say something when a voice asked

"Who's there dear?"

"I don't know who he is, he was just asking for you."

"Well let the gentleman in. I want to see who it is." I followed the girl through the house and into the kitchen I so much liked.  There, sitting at the table was the woman that I remembered quite well. 

"Hey," I said, "Long time no see." She just looked at him confused.

"Who are you?" I looked at her with hurt in my eyes.

"Well, . . . My name is Gregor." The girl gasped and looked at him with those violet eyes.  Wait,  violet eyes.  Mrs. Cormace stood up and walked over to Gregor and hugged him. 

"Nice to see you again Gregor," she said.  The girl was still staring at me.  I looked into her eyes again and asked

"Who is this young girl?" Mrs. Cormaci just sighed.

"This girl is the daughter of a friend of yours."

"I know she's from the Underland, but who's her mother?" Asked Gregor. 

"Well, how old do you think she is?"  Gregor stood there pondering for a minute then said

"She looks like she is about 7 years of age." She nodded.

"This girl is . . ." She stopped.  "I don't think I should say."  She looked at the girl then back at Gregor.  The girl shook her head. 

"Oh, and she has a brother as well.  His name is Gregor.  Named after you." I stood there confuzzled.  What did she mean named after me?  I looked down at the girl and noticed something else.  She wasn't pale like the Underlanders.  She was normal like Overlanders.  

"Why isn't she pale?" I asked.  When Mrs. Cormaci looked at him, she had a face that would make even Ripred scared.

"That's none of your business."  I was taken back.  Her tone had surprised me.  I told her thank-you and walked out.  I went and grabbed things from my car and started to move things in.  After I had gotten all the small things out and into my home.  I started to work on larger things.  I had just brought my tabletop up and into my apartment when I saw an old friend of mine, Percy Jackson.  I walked over and was about to say hello when I heard him crying.

" Mom," I heard him say.  I did not want to eavesdrop, so I walked away, waiting for him to come out.  After a few minutes,  I heard the door slam, and Percy walking away sobbing.  I followed him out of the building and towards Central Park. 

 I saw him walk up to a couple of rocks and open his mouth to say something when this thing jumped out of nowhere and attack him.  Before I could blink, Percy had a sword in his hand and killed the monster.  I gasped. 

Then Percy turned around and closed his eyes and muttered something.  Two seconds later a boy with shaggy black hair materialized from the shadows.  They talked for a moment and I saw the boy stab Percy with a black sword.  Then the boy backed away and looked around like he didn't know where he was.  Then down at Percy's form.  The boy fell on his knees and sobbed.  He looked at the sky and yelled something in a language I did not understand.  Then he fed something to Percy and poured something on his wound and Percy sat up and put a sword against the boy's throat.  Percy's face showing murderous rage.