Daughter of Shadow, Legacy of Water | By : Emereld_Kitten_Tail Category: M through R > Percy Jackson & the Olympians Views: 13986 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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When the bus finally landed outside the Big House the teens were more than ready to get their feet on the ground. Once they got off Persia walked up to the porch and sat down in one of the chairs and was soon joined by Thalia, Chiron, and a younger Dionysius. The hunters walked off toward their cabin and Nico was dragged off by Grover for the orientation video.
That had been a major surprise to her. Instead of his normal Purple leopard print tracksuit on a 40-year-old man he was now dressed in a black pair of slacks and a purple dress shirt and look to be in his mid-twenties. As soon as she realized it was him she couldn’t keep the blush from appearing. Then Chiron gave her a weird look while Thalia was smirking like no tomorrow.
"Did you have a safe journey? And where did the demigods you were sent to get?" Ah good old Chiron, always to the point.
"Turns out the Demigods were some friends of mine from my school that moved away. Bianca joined the hunt and Nico just got dragged away by Grover." The ancient horse sagged in relieve. "I hope you don’t mind but I’d really like to get a shower." She didn’t wait for any of them to give her an answer before getting up and walking indoors.
As soon as she was out of sight she made a mad dash for her room. Just as she was shutting the door a foot got in the way, stopping it dead. Blinking in confusion she looked up to see none other than a smirking Thalia. uh oh!
"Mind if I come in?" The girl asked the question but that was right before she wiggled her way through the gap and it shut behind her. "Thanks, nice room by the way."
Sighing to herself Persia sat down wearily on her bed, "What do you want Thalia?" the girl hummed to herself for a minute before snapping her fingers. it was kind of cool that lightning sparked with it.
"I want to know why you were blushing around Mr. D just a minute ago. Then you fled like hellhound was on you heel. So, girl, what’s the scoop?"
Damn damn damn! Why is it that girls she barely knows can figure things out about her so easily? First Clarisse and her body, now Thalia and her thing for Dionysius. Can’t she just have a moment of personally worry without everyone breathing down her neck?
"I may or may not have tried to kiss him last summer." her voice came out light but she still heard.
"No freaking way! Really? Like on the lips?" she nodded but her heart clenched, "Did he kiss you back?" Thalia's voice was ringing with excitement at the thought of the man down stairs kissing her. He was hot!
She pulled her legs up and hugged them close to her, "No just before I could he disappeared. This is the first time I saw him since then but he looks different. Better than before. More desirable." A shiver ran though her body as her mind flashed her images of what he could do to her with that body. Seeing the shiver but thinking it was from trying to hold in a sob Thalia wrapped the girl in her arm like she had done for her earlier.
"You know, I think he was scared. From what I heard from the other girls he uses to act like a total ass but then he started changing a couple summers ago. Then at the end of the past summer he started looking younger and younger each day." Pulling her head out of knees Persia looked at her friend in confusion. She couldn’t figure out where she was going with this. "I think he's steadily trying to get himself around your age physically so it would be less weird. No one would think twice about two teens dating but a teen and a man in his forties?"
"You really think so? Why would he do something like that just for me?" She just couldn’t see why a god would go through so much trouble for her. Was she that pragmatic that he had to change his entire life just to think he'd fit.
"I do...and besides what’s not to like? You friendly, intelligent, and skilled with sharp pointy objects. What else do a God want?"
A giggle escaped her but she couldn’t help but be a smartalic, "Sex and intimacy?" Thalia had the decency for forgetting those but soon jumped back on the horse.
"Has he shown a desire for it? Given that he ran from a kiss I doubt he wants that yet, maybe in a few years but not now."
Her head shook to answer before a smile bloomed. What she said was true. When they were both ready for it or anything like it they could tell each other. Until then she would wait for him to make a move at whatever age he thinks is appropriate. Maybe in his late teens would be good?
"So, what got you two so interested in each other? I don’t see a god going through this much effort for a casual fling."
Seeing no reason to lie she told Thalia everything about her, everything. Trying to make it easier she started with her life as Persia Jackson and worked her way through it. She went over her childhood and the desires she had back then. Heck she even told her how her mother decided when she was born that if she wanted to be a boy her name would be Perseus.
It was when she mentioned meeting her Papa at 10 after a Cyclops attack that Thalia started having trouble. She didn’t cry about it anymore, seeing as the incident got her papa to come home. She spoke of the room in her mind and the mysterious door containing her life as Cerilia Atu. From there she lightly went over the events in her 6th and 7th year, along with how her secret came out. Thalia did have some trouble believe the that she had a penis but that was quickly fixed with her stripping bare, though she didn’t bother putting anything back on.
the girl then had to spend a half hour explaining everything she could remember from the bodies of the boys in the locker room. Given that she already knew about how they treated her at the school it didn’t surprise her that Persia was forced to shower in the boy’s locker room to not fail a class. Although the girl started cussing up a storm, literally there were little storm clouds flying out of her mouth, when she found out about her now having to be there naked.
Honestly Persia didn’t mind the naked part, she was a nudist after all, it was just the unrelenting lust in the boys that got to her. It was always there when she wore a bikini but it went up tenfold the second she stopped. It still affected her body but it didn’t bother her mentally anymore.
At the end, she spoke of the talks she had with Dionysius and everything he does to help her. He didn’t even freak when he found out her 'mind' was split but melding back together or when she told him about her condition. He just accepted her word for it, or his own scans, and went with it.
Thalia did turn green though when she mentions her taste for raw meat and blood. Animal and animal based monsters. She always wanted to try crocodile, would the snake women taste any different?
"So, would you have eaten that monster up in Maine, if we weren’t there?"
"Ewe no way! Cats are nasty."
"So, what are you going to do now? Take a shower or Diddle yourself senseless and then take one?" Thalia was smirking at her with her eyes taking random bolts down to her penis before wiggling her eyebrows and doing it again.
"Probably just a shower. Can’t do it here knowing he's on the other side of my wall" It was true, that and he probably had some spell or something to see through walls just so he could watch. "Oh, before I forget you can sleep here or on my boat if you want? The Quartermaster room is open, bathroom isn’t all that great at the moment but you wouldn’t have to sleep with your dad’s statute at least." It made her shiver just thinking about it. What would she do if there was a statue of her Papa watching her while she got her jollies off?
"Could I sleep here? At least for right now until you get the boat updated or you get Dionysius to get me a room." She started wiggling her eyebrows at her suggestion. And Persia thought she didn’t have any shame!
0/0
Today was the big day, Hunters verses the Campers in capture the flag. It was all that was being talked about for the last few days and Persia couldn’t wait! According to Chiron the camp hadn’t won a game of capture the flag against the hunters in over 56 years. It spoke of just how well trained these hunters actually were. Almost like Atu's children but half-immortal.
It was embarrassing but she had to tell the campers about her powers and what Poseidon had done. There was some obvious outrage but there was nothing they could do. Peter did get pranked by the Stoll twins though, so she thanked them for it. This was how the flag ended up right on the bend of the creak with both peter and herself acting as guards. There archers in the trees but she could easily see them all. Maybe that’s what needs to be added into the archery lessons, better concealment of one’s presence. She wasn’t the best but she was better that these morons.
Seeing as Peter could be a good guard dog she made herself preoccupied. Sitting down in the middle of the river she released her mana into the water. Once it was saturated she lifted a large selection from it before turning it into a damp fog. Soon as it spread out she started being able to pick out the tiniest detail of whatever her water touches.
"Wow! how'd you do that?" It’s already been a few days since the school trip but if anything, the jealousy in his voice had risen some more.
"Control. You may have the raw power while I do not, I have been working on my control to be able to do what you do, and a little more."
"I think I see"
There was a lot more to it than that but it was the basic idea. If she had to guess peter would be as a 5 or 6 in her little game. And while he had more raw power in his attacks they were terrifyingly simple and straight forward. While hers on the other hand help her, and can’t be easily avoided or stopped.
It was then that she noticed it, damn that idiot from distracting her. Far to the left there were a small group of hunters jumping through the trees and heading in their direction. While on the left and center, their forces were being slaughtered, it had slowed down once they were no longer able to use their bows and had to get in close.
"Archers to the East. they are up in the trees." She heard the shuffling in the leaves so they must have understood.
It took a lot of concentration and effort but with a mix of determination she Lifted more water into the air and had it wrap around the base of the flag before Freezing it solid. In order to keep it she had to split her mind between keeping the two tasks to work. Talk about extreme multitasking.
Soon there was a familiar twang of bowstrings to the East. Three arrows flew to fast, most of her archers had to dodge and the few that didn’t ended up falling out of the tree at awkward angles which made them wheezing bags of flesh. So, all that was left of the defense was the Idiot and herself. Oh Goodie!
"Peter Don’t let them get to the Flag! I will not lose this game just because you can have a pissing contest over the difference in our abilities to control water." AS soon as they heard her voice they shoot at her. Taking on more of the water she incased her body in supper dense bubble of ice. Now with her mind straining three ways her eyes were starting to go a little fuzzy and she could feel blood leaking from her nose which is never a good thing.
' come on...come on...I’ve got to hold this out!' with a bit of sheer will power she moved some of the fog to cover the flag zone. It wouldn’t help Peter all that much but it would give her an idea of what was going on the outside world.
From what she could sense most of the campers and half the hunters were already carted off to the infirmary. The hunters were heading back to regroup while the campers were wandering around like old blind men, she had to laugh when one of the few Ares boys left stepped on an old broken rake and smacked himself in the nuts. What Teenage girl doesn’t laugh at that when they are inside an ice bubble?
Finally, she felt the last of the campers get demolished and the rest of the hunters were soon on their way to help or watch. Peter was jumping around at every sound and he more than once slashed her Ice creations thinking it was a person. Thankfully hers was still in the river so she could fix it like nothing. In a matter of minutes, they were surrounded, one was even sitting on her bubble! Maybe she should trap her in her own bubble and sit on it to see how she likes it...Okay she would blame her period but even that couldn’t make her like this, at least not that she knew of. Maybe she could ask Mama?
IT was at this point that she was tired of waiting around as the first set of hunters started hacking at her ice. So just to be careful she manipulates the fog so slowly return to her. None of the hunters seemed to notice as the fog started thickening around them. When it was finally finished, she made it clear out around them like it was moving on until they had a big air bubble before she froze it solid. She could hear screams from them but with a bit of control she opened up her bubble just enough to slip out before refreezing it while also destroying her bubble making the girl sitting on it fall on her rump. She was really evil this week.
Now that the fog was cleared away she saw Zoe and two other hunters slashing at the area around the flag trying to cut it lose. Peter was knocked out with his face down in a pile of mud, at least she hoped it was mud. Silently she summoned up her blade before sending it at them. One of the girls tried paring with her blade but it cut through it like butter while the others simply dodged. With a flick of her wrist her blade was clicked back into its handle. Grabbing a knife from her belt in a reverse icepick grip she readied her weapons and smirked at the girls.
Instantly the Brunette growled and took charge. When she finally reached her Persia swiped her knife downward with such force that she dropped it while she kicked the girls other wrist with top of her boot and quickly stowed her own knife. Just like the other knife it flew from her hands and landed in the dirt with the hand sticking up. Seeing that girl was stunned she threw a fast punch for her right temple, making sure she stayed down.
Looking over at the last two hunters she noticed they were rather close together with their knives drawn and staring at her warily. Thinking of something they wouldn’t expect she swung her Chain blade once more. It flew at blinding speeds, faster than their arrows, bouncing off a rock and two trees before lodging itself in the dirt. Looked stupid or a rookie mistake but it wasn’t. Tightening her grip on her weapons handle she yanked it backward. Almost instantly the chain pulled tight around the two near their waists. Both yelled at the sudden pressure before they start hacking at her chains.
"That’s not going to work. Admit it, you've been beaten." her smile must have come off as cocky but that wasn’t what she was going for, honest!
"You have not gotten the flag yet." it was that Zoe girl that denied her claim.
"Ahh but you forgot one of the other rules. IF one team takes the other captive then they automatically win." Just to make sure they couldn’t say anything she walked over to the fallen hunter and pressed her boot down on her chest. As an added advantage the chains tightened even more. Just then a loud horn was blown symbolling the end of the game.
Finally letting out a breath of air she turned the ice back into water before throwing it back in to the river and cut her connection to it. Instantly her legs felt like jello and sank to the ground.
'mana status'
MP: 15/425
Well sugar...if she had held onto those ice cages a minute longer she would have been completely depleted. She didn’t get to think much longer before her vision faded into darkness once more.
0/0
Persia's head was throbbing maddingly the following morning when she woke. If this was anything like a hangover she never wanted to feel the real thing.
Pushing herself up she noticed she was in her room. And by the feel of the blankets someone undressed her as well. Her body wasn’t feeling funny so they mustn’t have done anything to her. Her legs still felt like Jello though. Taking a small peak out her window she was amazed to see the sun was lower than it had been when she passed out. Did she sleep an entire day? She was kicked from her thoughts when her door opened to show none other than Dionysius.
"Ah your awake. Well I brought you something to fill you up." He lowered a tray in his arms as he stepped up next to her and put over her legs. It was a big juicy hunk of meat; talk about breakfast in bed! "Before you start ripping it to shreds the Nymphs have asked me to asked you not to eat Raw meat in your bed any more. It takes too long to clean the blood out." He finished by putting a steak knife and fork in front of her as well.
A pout easily formed on her face but she conceded to him. He was nice enough to get her venison, so she had to. Picking up the utensils she started the slow and way less fun way of eating meat. The entire time she eats the god had this shit eating grin on his face that she wanted to just slap away. He would totally deserve it.
When the meat was all gone, she used a little bit of water control and raised the blood up in the air carefully dropped it into her empty cup. Must have been why it was there. Within a few healthy gulps her lips were stained red along with her teeth before she finally put it down. Wanting to tease him a little bit she licked her lips while letting out a moan of delight. She smirked internally when his face reddened a little.
"So, are you the one that stripped me before putting me to bed?" She managed to hold in her disappointment when he shook his head no.
"No that was Thalia. She refused to let me come near you while you were asleep for some reason. It’s almost like she doesn’t trust you with me." a giggle flew from her lips and he looked at her in confusion.
"It’s not me she doesn’t trust you with me, it’s my maidenhood. But enough about what Thalia thinks you do to me behind closed doors." Amazingly she managed to say that with an innocent little smile, "Tell me what happened after I crash?"
His smile slipped, "What makes you think something is wrong? Can’t I just help a Demigod out of the kindness of my own heart?" He tried a mock hurt look fairly well but she had been around her Papa for too long to be fooled. Besides Papa created the bullshit looks.
"I never get breakfast in bed unless something is wrong. It like a universal rule or something! Stupid Chaos." She expected something to happen but it didn’t. Maybe the Goddess is giving her a free pass? Or it was entirely true.
Dionysius stared at her for a long moment before sighing, "The oracle showed up and issued a quest to Zoe Nightshade.
Five shall go west to the Goddess in chains,
One shall be lost in the land without rain,
The bane of Olympus shows the trail,
Campers and Hunters combined prevail,
The titan's curse must one withstand,
And one shall perish by a parent's hand.
“She has asked that you, Thalia, Bianca, and a hunter named Phoebe join her. I thought we should ask you first just in case."
Nervousness filled her at his words. Two of her friends were going so she had to go just to make sure they stay as safe as possible. She would never be able to forgive herself if something happened to either of them and she wasn’t there. Clenching her covers in her fists she made her decision.
"I’m going." He didn’t smile but she could see the pride in his eyes. "So, are you going to stay in here while I get ready or leave?
"What would you prefer?" there was a glimmer of excitement in his eyes but he wasn’t showing it.
"I wouldn’t have asked if I didn’t" Instead of the smartass word she was ready for he snapped his fingers and she found herself standing in front of her bed. turning back to him he was laying back on it without a care in the world as his eyes roamed all over her pale skin. Giving her butt a little shake she got started.
First thing she did was pull everything out of her storage. there were random pieces of clothes, school books, toys, some camping gear, her old Fencing outfit, and some old brand of her hygiene items that were a little past due. She put the camping stuff back in before moving over to her draws and putting some replacements clothing and all her hygiene items, extra tampons for the other girls just in case seeing as fighting in pads weren’t fun at all.
During her packing, she could feel his eyes solely glued to her. With every step, he followed seemingly not blinking. It was rather flattering that she could capture his eye just by getting ready.
After a quick shower, she slipped into her underwear before slipping on her leggings and boots. She couldn’t decide on a top yet. Peaking her head in her closet she shuffled through them.
"Hem hem" she pulled her head out to look at him, "I recommend the second to last one on the right." Raising her eyebrow at him she wondered when he had looked through her clothing. curious to see what he thought she should wear she searched through it. What she found wasn’t something she expected.
She didn’t remember having it before though. It was a regular dark purple tank top but it had a picture of David Cook. How did he know she liked his music? Shrugging it away she slipped it over her head and let it fall over her flat tummy. It was snug in the upper area and flared just a tiny bit at the hips but all in all a good fit.
Taking a step out to show him she smiled a megawatt smile at him. She wanted to hug him but was too afraid that he would leave like last time. Sensing her thoughts, he got off her bed before walking up to her. He wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her close. Leaning her head back to look at him she was a little shocked when he bent down and pressed his lips against hers.
For a second she didn’t do anything and when he started to pull away she pushed back into it just as much as before. It wasn’t steamy or anything but a thrill did shoes down to her feet making her toes curl. They stayed like that for a minute before she finally pulled back and pressed her face into his chest. Feeling light headed she couldn’t stopped the giggle that escaped her. That had been her first kiss with a boy and she really liked it.
"We should probably go out now or Thalia will be blasting down the door." she didn’t want to pull out of his warm arms but if she didn’t now she wouldn’t in a few minutes. Dionysius let a sigh fall from him but didn’t stop her.
"By the way, do you know what happened to all that junk up in the Attic? When Peter and Grover returned the Oracle, they said it was completely empty except some lite candles and a few curtains."
"Oh whoops, I forgot about that. I sorted it out last year and part of the summer before. Now it’s all in the rooms on the third floor. Everything is labeled by type on the doors and then boxes or jars inside. Just don’t mess with the Miscellaneous or clothing just yet. I haven’t gone through all of them yet." Well that and she might find a few goodies that she wanted to keep.
"Alright, I’ll have some campers go through it as soon as you get moving. Anything else?" She hummed in thought for a moment before getting an idea.
"Yeah, could you get the bathroom and kitchen on my boat updated? Just call my Papa and tell him I’m asking you to do it." He flashed her a smile that made her legs gooey.
"Consider it done. What are you planning to do with this boat? You sound like you have big plans."
It was true she did but what they would all entail she wasn’t sure. Maybe cruise around the world a little before turning it into home for her family. She wasn’t all sure.
"cruise the seas for a few years before docking on some uninhabited island. Beside that I don’t know." She gave a light hop and pecked him on the cheek. "Well I got to go. See you when I get back?"
"Absolutely"
Turning toward her door she headed out with a light skip in her step. the last thing she heard before she shut the door was Dionysius' heavy laughter. With a beaming smile, she headed downstairs. The group was all there minus one hunter.
"What happened to that Phoebe girl?" Zoe's face darkened. Guess it was a touchy subject.
"Some sons of Hermes poured Centaur blood inside her clothing. Now she's breaking out in hives. So, she can’t come."
"But we need five people!" She didn’t mean for her voice to get screechy but it must have because Bianca flinched. Darn that girl and telling me things I don’t want to know.
"We don’t have time! We have to save Lady Artemis as quickly as possible." Persia didn’t get anything else out of the girl as she stormed out of the house toward the hill.
"Did I miss something important?" Both girls nodded and followed the irate hunter. Scratching her head in confusion she jogged after then, well it was running to everyone else.
Once everyone was filed into the van Zoe started the ignition before slamming on the gas. They all jerked forward cracking their necks rather loudly.
"Owwie!" at least the girl had the decency to embarrassed. Guess she's a quick shot...umm lead foot.
0/0
The first place they stopped was the Smithsonian. The other three were going toward the space center but she had a feeling she was needed elsewhere. Turning down the other path she slowly looking at the outside of each building. Some were interesting but the one that caught her attention was the Natural History Museum.
It didn’t look suspicious but given that it had a sign for a Private Event it must me important. Not knowing what was going on she ran along the side looking for a ladder or someway to get up. Lucky for here there was a drainage pipe fastened to the building. gripping it she gave it to see if it was stable. It only wiggled a super tiny bit. Soon she was grunting as she pulled herself up another foot. What sucked was that it was thirty feet tall!
It took her maybe Five minute before finally pulling herself up on the roof. With rapid steps, she walked along the edge, avoiding the noise pea gravel entirely. Looking up at the ledge she jumped up and gripped it with the edge of her fingers. Her muscles were burning from all the work but she needed to get up there. Thankfully once she was up on the ledge she pressed her back against the brickwork. The window was cracked just enough for her to see inside.
From what she could see there was a large man with overly large muscles standing before 12 grey skinned skeletal warriors. Instantly she knew what they were from one of her talks with Papa: Spartans. Practically unkillable machines that hunt their prey for as long as they live.
A glint of silver snagged her attention. There in the Giant man’s hand was silver parka. Dread welled up inside her but just before it could be given to the gray monsters it was seemingly ripped out the man’s hand by nothing.
'Annabeth's cap! That stupid Idiot!' There was yelling and shouting before bullets started raining down into the entrance of the museum. Hopefully Peter got out of there. Looking back at the undead solders she noticed that their eyes were glowing red. They had their scent.
Quickly in case of being noticed she hopped of the ledge and landed in a crouch. She wouldn’t have time to climb down but thankfully the Museums were all around the same height and just a few feet away from each other. making a mad dash she leapt from one roof to the next. When she finally made it to the Space center she did a risky move and dived through a window on the top floor.
Glass shattered around her and a few knicked her skin as she rolled through the pieces. She could hear screaming and roars coming from the main floor while the twang of bows sounded a little closer. Moving towards the sounds she wasn’t all the surprised with what she saw.
Zoe and Bianca were on the second-floor landing shooting arrows at what looked like a giant golden lioness. It wasn’t working though cause as soon as the arrows touched its fur they snapped into pieces. And the only monster that she knew of that could do that was the Nemian lion. But either way, down on the ground floor there were children screaming and their parents running around scared. You would think they would grab their kids and run out of the building.
Peter and Thalia were doing what they could to keep its attention solely on them, which wasn’t hard seeing as they were stabbing it in the face with sharp blades. Running passed the hunters she jumped down onto the bottom floor, not even rolling to absorb the impact. The boom it causes got the others to stop fighting for a moment before the golden kitty roared at her for intruding.
Taking out a pair of throwing knifes she whipped them at the beast. As soon as they entered its maw it started yowling in pain as blood leaked from its open jaw. IF the fur is not pierceable then go for the open tissue, Aka the mouth. Taking out one last knife she threw it. Almost instantly the lioness stopped moving. From what little she could see inside the creature’s mouth that the angle her knife pierces it had gone right throw the back of its throat and up into the brain. She even pierced its tongue twice on her first try.
With a solid thump the cat fell to the floor. She kind of wanted to see if she could eat it but had a funny feeling it would break her teeth. Then its body exploded in a cloud of golden dust but left the pelt of the creature as a prize. While the others were getting themselves back together at her sudden defeat of the creature they couldn’t even hurt.
Bending down she felt the soft fur of the lioness pent. It was such a shame it had to be killed; would have made an excellent guardian of the camp if she could tame it. Maybe if she sees it again she could get another chance. With a little bit of mana, she opened up her storage and pushed the pelt inside. she already had an idea on what she wanted to do with it.
Moving back to her Quest mates she gave them a rather dull look, "You all need to brush up on you monster information." Zoe glared at her while the other three bowed their heads in shame. "But that doesn’t matter right now. WE have Spartans after us and we need to go. now!"
Instantly the group were hightailing out of the museum and back to the van. From her window Persia could see a pair of the grey skinned creatures walking toward them. Finally, Zoe got the thing running and once again they were speeding down the interstate. With her eyes still turned to the outside world she was the first to see the black chopper flying in their direction.
"We need to get out of sight now! they're following us." She yelled at them from the back.
"Don’t tho think thy know that? But thy don’t know where to go!" Zoe's yell was fully of stress and irritation but at least she was honest.
Suddenly Bianca leaned in-between the seats and pointed to a subway station. Getting the idea Zoe zoomed there as fast as she could. As soon as they pulled up they were jumping out of the vehicle, not even caring that it will get towed in a matter of hours, and ran through the terminals. Not having the time to stop and pay all Five easily jumped over the gates and managed to slip on the first train just as its doors were closing.
"Good call Bianca! How did you see it from the van?" a light pink dusting lightened the younger girls face at her congratulations.
"I remembered it from when Nico and I lived in the City when we were younger. Although I could have sworn it was just been put in back then." The girls rose an eyebrow at their youngers member.
Persia on the other hand was adding another piece to the puzzle. She had figured out quite easily when she first meet the siblings that they weren’t all that use to the technology around them. Sometimes they would just stare in amazement at concepts that others grew up with as a fact of life. And this subway station didn’t look recently built either. From what she knew the first subway in the city was built around the 50s. But that would be impossible. Seeing that she didn’t have nearly enough information she pushed it to the side for now but promised to go back to it when she had time.
all of them were thankful nothing happened the entire ride. Usually they would tense whenever the train would make a stop and wait for a cop to come and pull them off. But it never happened. It was dark when they finally did get off but somehow, they ended up in a railcar lot. There was snow falling and the others were getting cold.
Thankfully after a little bit of searching they stumbled upon a Hobo with a barrel fire going. He stunk like the dickens but they didn’t care, he had warmth.
"Well lassies, what are pretty little things like ya doing out in this neck of the woods? Mighty cold and dangerous, don’t ye know?" The other girls tensed momentarily before relaxing under the warmth once more. They must have thought he wasn’t a threat. it was a little funny how he ignored Peter though.
"We're looking for a train that heads west. Do you know of any?" Thalia spoke up while practically putting her hands in the fire. She must have been cold.
"Aye, if you head that way there be a train heading west. Said something about the sun on it. Names Fred by the way." he tried flashing them a rugged grin and they tried to smile but failed the moment they saw his yellow decaying teeth. Those things would make Hebe the goddess of youth stop smiling and only her husband Heracles or Hercules can do that.
"Persia"
"Thalia"
"Peter"
"Bianca"
"Zoe"
Wow even the man hater was being polite, probably because he helped them. After getting warm again the demigods and hunter thanked the man for the help. He winked at them and said something about pretty young girls.
It only took them a few minutes to find the train they were getting on. It was less of a train and more like a cargo carrier. There was row upon row of top of the line sports cars. Soon they all separated into their own cars. Thalia had managed to hotwire hers and was listening to some Green Day song.
Persia being the odd one walked in the back and fount a nice minivan. It seemed a little out of place with all the sports cars but she wouldn’t complain. After fiddling with the seats for a minute she got the back all flat. There was more than enough room for her to lay down comfortably. She dug around in her shadow a little before pulling out her sleeping bag before climbing inside and getting comfy.
She was just starting to doze when the inside flashed golden before going back to dark. Blinking a little bit, she was more than a little surprised to find Fred laying on the floor next to her. Seeing as she was so close to the man she got a big whiff of him and instantly gagged.
"Jeez Apollo would you get out of that nasty form? You'll kill my nose!" she moved to pinch her nose to try and ward off the smell but she had a funny feeling it would still be there after he left.
"Aww how did you know it was me? I tried so hard not to give it away." She was eternally thankful when he returned to the blonde surfer look. He still smelled but now it was heavily of Axe body spray and she had to pinch her nose again.
"You're the only person I know to shamelessly flirt with anyone with a vagina between their legs. That and the name on the cart. Real Original by the way." The man grinned at her with shiny white teeth but she just stared at him waiting for him to stop being an idiot.
"Not just a vagina...they have to have a killer rack as well and a nice ass. I like having something soft but firm in my hands when I’m Fucking them senseless." Okay way too much information.
"Yeah that’s so not going to happen and if you try ill sadomized you like Hestia did to your Creep of a father." The god actually stared at her with wide eyes.
"When the hell did that happen?"
"Oh, his wedding night to Hera. Zeus Raped Hestia before that while she was lost in meditation. They still don’t know why he came in 30 seconds."
"I don’t even want to know how you know that." from the strained look on his face he was trying really hard not to laugh at the drama this could cause up on Olympus.
"Papa told me" she tried to look innocent about it but the monster grin totally shattered that illusion.
They sat in a long silence neither knowing what to say after that. Eventually Apollo grew a little uncomfortable and teleported away. Go figure, the moment a god gets unsure they take off. Stupid gods.
Her time of silence was once again threatened; although she like the company much more than the last.
"Got tired of listening to music already?" It was rather strange usually the girl lasted at least two hours once she got going.
"It was utter crap shortly after. I don’t understand why Rap is so popular. I sat there listening to sex and drugs for half an hour! Never again." The older girl actually threw her hands up in the air to show just how irritated she was. Then again, she would be too if she was listening to an R&B station and rap came on.
"So, what did you want? I highly doubt it was to visit me in my lame minivan." It was true Thalia hated the things with a passion. Maybe she would like a hippie van more?
"Can’t I just come see my best girl friend?" she huffed in annoyance.
"I’d say yes but I know you well enough by now that you are up to something." feeling a little tired of sitting up Persia laid back against the floor with her head resting on her emergency pillow. What she never leaves home without one. It sucks waking up with a sore neck.
"Why were you so happy when you came down this morning? you seemed unusually pepper." there was a small naughty grin on her lips, "It wouldn’t have anything to do with a certain wine god coming to visit, would it?"
the young water users face brightened up instantly before she tried to hide inside her sleeping bag. The girl may be her confident in all things but that didn’t mean she was comfortable talking about them all.
"He brought me breakfast in bed. Forced me to use a fork and knife but still; it was sweet." she couldn’t get that kiss out of her mind though. IT made her feel so loved and wanted. She had been close to jumping him after that and make it more heated but this stupid quest had to happen.
Once she calmed down some she poked her head back out and came face to face with Thalia's 'you’re going to tell me everything smirk'. She swore it was a spell of some sort.
"That’s nice but I have a feeling you’re not telling me something. Something important." gosh darn her!
"We may have kissed...and he watched me get ready. His eyes were glued to me. Every movement every bend his eyes followed. I could feel the desire from him." Thalia started making perverted giggles as a naughty blush arose on her cheeks. Something tells her that Persia really didn’t want to know what the other girl was picturing about her and Dionysius.
"Ooh so are you dating now? When should I expect babies? Do I need to get you some condoms from the store?" Gah too much too fast! no no no she couldn’t even think of the last two. Besides her Mama would kill her if she got pregnant before leaving high school. that’s not even counting what Papa might do.
"I don’t know honestly. We didn’t really have time to talk about it before I got shipped off with you loonies. And please don’t even go there. I’m way too young for that." She promised herself that she would talk to him when she got back. the wait just might kill her though.
"But you did in your first life? What’s wrong with doing it now?" It was an innocent enough question but honestly, she didn’t want to do that again. It had wrecked her the first time and stole her innocence in the worst way possible. She had managed to regain some of it with this life but still there was a stopping point to everything.
"That was practically Rape and you know it. I didn’t know any better at the time and thought it was my role to the Titans for creating me. But they pushed me too far too fast and to frequently. Now I would make due with never seeing any of them again but that’s impossible. I’ll just have to beat them up a little instead." She could feel the malicious glint in her own eyes when she finished and was already making a list of which Titan would get what punishment.
Lookout Titans Persia is coming to get you!
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