A Fallen Hero's Legacy

"Percy what the fuck," I went stiff at the name. She got up slowly, never taking her eyes off of me. I opened my mouth to speak, but was cut off by a blonde tackling me. That's not the only thing she did to me, her lips crashed into mine. Leaving a nasty taste of alcohol and bile. I pushed her off, pulled a blade from my boot and placed it to her throat. She had fear deep in her eyes, as she whispered,"Percy it's me, your Wise Girl."

"I'm not Percy," I shouted for everyone to hear, which caused some to groan, Annabeth and Thalia to look at me confusingly and the red head to throw up. I got up and sighed,"Thalia, call your goddess, so that this search may end," I walked away from the guest room they were all in. I stopped and waited for the others. Once they were following I went out the back of my house, going towards some trees. I kept walking ignoring their questions about my father, but stopped when I felt a hand stop me in my tracks. I knew it was Artemis, so I carefully shrugged it off and said," not far now, just through this tunnel of trees lady Artemis."

"Are you leading us to Perseus," she asked.

"Yes, I am," I stopped dead in my tracks and began to chant the word ouvrir, three times to transport us to a pocket of space I created. The space created was a beautiful garden, I called it Eden for the beauty and the pain. I walked to the center of the garden to a monument of a man holding a woman in his arms. The man was obviously Percy and the woman was my mother. Eve Cleopatra Jakson was her name, and she was the greatest witch of the world. She had beautiful face, flowing hair and gorgeous brown eyes. I turned to the others, blinked away the tears and said," Here lay before you are the bodies of Percy and Eve Jackson, loving parents to Sam Lee Jackson and wonderful spouses to each other."