My OC's life *PJO FANFIC*

Lilys backstory *lilys view

If you want to skip over this part, I wouldnt. This gives all the reasons to her being evil. Thanks!

I looked up at the sky. Thunder was booming across the land. Zeus was furious with me.

I had thrown a note saying I wish that you weren't my father on it into the fire at dinner, along with hellhound poop.

I had no idea that I was yet to be stripped of my powers and demigod-ish-ness.

I was teleported up to Olympus, where an angry Zeus was waiting.

"Lily Brown!" He bellowed. I rolled my eyes. I was gonna get grilled about not being disrespectful to the gods again. I got used to it.

"This is the last time I will be accepting your disrespect! You will be stripped of your powers and half blood blood. That is hard to say." He bellowed, his voice softening at the last part. I laughed. He couldn't be serious!

"Yeah right." I said, crossing my arms.

"Sorry, sweetie, but Zeus means it." Aphrodite said softly.

My eyes widened. He wasn't joking.

Shoot... oh shoot... oh shoot... I thought.

I lost that thought when I felt a sudden pain in my head, and I was cast down to the mortal world.

I was angry with the gods.

"They will pay for this. Yes, they will." I said, scowling and stomping my foot.

Oh no. I knew what that meant. Another tantrum.

A/N... you see, lily has a disease where she has tantrums when she gets upset. I dont know what it's called, so if you have an idea, please tell me in the comments.

I threw my head back and screamed. My voice echoed in the forest, and my cries seemed to bounce off the trees back into my ears.

I threw myself on the ground and cried. I cried for my mom, who could always calm me down when I threw a tantrum.

I cried for my brother, Jason, who would always hug me and tell me it was okay.

But most of all, I cried for my friends. They were always there for me. If I had friends.

Then, I realised. If the gods were going to strip away my power, I would gain it back. If they were going to take me away from my family, I'll take them away from theirs.

I stood up, wiping my tears. I would overthrow the gods. Then they would see how wrong they were.

I had a genius plan.