why can't I just have a normal life?

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I just wanted to say this is my first story and most/all characters belong to Rick Riordan and J.K. Rowling.

----------------------------------------------Percy POV-------------------------------------------------------------

This is great. I'm just sitting on the beach with the best girlfriend in the world and, for once, I'm not feeling as if I might die any second, until Death Breath came over and said it was time to go see my mother for the first time since my disappearance. So I have to go and hop in the van and hope i won't die when I get home to my mother. At least Annabeth's with me. When the van pulls up outside the apartments me and my mum (I'm not American so I don't say mom) live at along with my stepdad i begin to worry. I can just imagine my gravestone right there and then saying "Percy Jackson survived to wars and has been dealing with life and death situations since he was twelve years old, died because his mother was angry at him". I ran up the stairs after saying goodbye to Wise Girl and entered my apartment. my mum who was in the kitchen when I entered the apartment poked her head round to see who it was, when she saw it was me she shouted "PERSEUS JACKSON YOU DISAPEAR FOR ALMOST A YEAR AND ALL YOU DECIDE TO DO IS GIVE ME A PHONE CALL? I HAVE BEEN WORRIED SICK THAT YOU HAVE DIED AND THAT ANNABETH DIED AND THEN YOU SUDDENLY JUST TURN UP OUT OF THIN AIR AS IF NOTHING HAPPENED?!?!?!?!" another reason I love my mum, she can never stay mad for too long and soon after she runs up and gives me a massive hug. Oh I missed these hugs. That's when i smell it the heaven only my mother can create and I can't help it I scream "COOKIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!" my mum just chuckles and says they're almost done Percy you can help me finish them" "Okay!" and we go over to where the cookies are but before we can do anything there's a knock on the door and my mum tells me to get it while she puts the cookies in the oven and when I get to the door outside is 6 people all wearing dresses. and I thought it couldn't get much weirder than this.


sorry its short but I'm pretty proud of it because this is my first ever story that I've made I will try my best to update but I'm not great with time handling.

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