I looked at all the stories I've started and haven't finish, and thought why not start a whole other one?
This is,
Daughter of Nobody
"I dusted the attic. Anything else?"
"None at all." Chiron smiled at the young bright eyed girl. "You know, you know your manners so well, anyone would have thought you were merely being generous, helping me out."
The old trainer began to head out of the room. The demigod followed.
"Well, they are mine. Besides, I did a bad thing. I should get what I deserve, shouldn't I?"
Chiron turned in front of the teen, the stairwell down to the infirmary to his side.
"Indeed you should." Chiron's tail flicked, and he stared off distracted. The demigod noted these.
"Actually, there is something you can do. Do you mind going down to the infirmary and checking on a patient-A young girl by the name of Kassia Laskaris came in yesterday with many wounds, has been asleep since. If she is awake, I'd like you to help her move in."
The demigod frowned, though she nodded and began to head down the stairs.
The infirmary was crowded, like on any ordinary summer day.
The young girl-Who goes by her name of Elizabeth, and only Elizabeth-looked around the room.
She recognized everyone there-most by name-except for one girl sitting in the very back.
The girl had brown, red like hair, to her lower back. It was thick and messy, it looked like she had just woken up. Elizabeth knew this may have been true, but she also knew from experience that her hair probably got this messy on the way to camp half blood.
Elizabeth walked over, dodging everyone.
"Hey." Elizabeth said when she was close enough. The girl-Kassia, Elizabeth assumes-Was nodding at something a son of Apollo was saying.
The boy finished wrapping the bandage on her arm then left. He nodded in Elizabeth's direction.
Kassia looked over at Elizabeth. She didn't make eye contact.
"Hey." Her voice was unsettled. Elizabeth tried not to show pity, though that's exactly what she was feeling. Making your way here can be tough, no demigod has it easy.
"Hey. Chiron sent me over. You're Kassia?" The girl nodded and gave an awkward smile. Elizabeth stuck out her hand, Kassia hesitated, then shook it. Elizabeth introduced herself.
The two walked out of the big house together
"Okay. So, how much do you know?" Elizabeth asked the girl.
"What?" Kassi asked.
"How much about this place do you know? Do you know your parent? Do you even know that one of your parents is a god, yet? 'Cause I'm not really the best at calmly explaining things-"
"Oh, nah, I know. I do not know who my parent is, but I know that they are a god." Kassia clarified.
She put her hands behind her backs and walked as though she was just taking an enjoyable stroll.
Elizabeth took the silence to eye Kassia's wounds. Her arm had a bandage on the upper arm, and one on her neck on the same side-the right. There where rips and tears in her clothing.
"Here." Elizabeth spoke up. "The rule is, 'till you find out your parent, you stay with us. How about we head down there and get you a change of clothes?"
"Us?" The girl frowned. "Who is your… Uh, godly parent?"
Elizabeth grinned and turned to stand in front of Kassia.
"My father is Hermes. God of thieves, medicine, travelling, and a bunch of other awesome stuff. Come on, you'll love it there."
"Fine. I have no choice but to believe you-But then will someone please explain how this is possible."
The king of the gods voice boomed across Olympus, his rage thundering above the palace of the gods in dark grey storm clouds, his trusty weapon clenched in his grip, sparks going off.
And the other gods didn't seem to care.
The great god Apollo rolled his eyes. "Chill, dad, it's not like she's a threat."
"Or maybe she is? How do we know she isn't in on everything?" Ares, true to himself, glared at everyone, daring someone to contradict him.
Dionysus, the young god, sighed. He rolled a grape between his fingers, leaning heavily on his hand. "And what, exactly, is everything? The girl believes she is just a demigod."
"Yes but once she is claimed, if she doesn't know already, she can be a danger. She mustn't be in the same camp as our children."
The goddess said, though of course, all the gods knew she, the great queen Hera had no children in that camp. Nor did she seem to particularly like the ones her family birthed.
Many agreed.
"At the moment, she poses no threat. If her mother has planned an attack on Olympus, there is no way to know whether this young girl, Kassia, even knows of it." Athena spoke, her head raised and her eyes bright. No one dared to contradict her.
"Yes." Artemis spoke up. The goddess was, at the moment, in the form of a twelve year old.
"She has no idea who her mother is, that much is clear, just by her making it to the camp. We all saw moments of her fighting, many monsters chased after her-that no doubt will lead someone to guess of her parentage to be major-but her fighting had no technique and she had no skill at it."
That is true. Young Kassia Laskaris hardly made it to Camp Half Blood alive.
The girl truly had a typical demigod upbringing, living with her father in Greece until she was five, and he passed away, then moving from her home in Athens to move in with her aunt, in Serifos.
Like most demigods, she had trouble staying safe. A few stalkers-but truly monsters in trench coats-a few times being chased by dogs-but truly young hellhounds, and small monsters-and even a few times of almost being taken down by cars. Which, of course, were actually full grown hell hounds.
She has ADHD and Dyslexia, the typical demigod symptoms. Almost nothing would set her apart.
She is, completely and utterly, a demigod.
The daughter of a god. Of a goddess, of nothing, and no one. The daughter of Nobody.
Thoughts?
Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Also, as you can see there are mentions of Greece in the story, and in the future some characters will be speaking Greek. I know nothing of the place and language, and will probably make mistakes. So if you see anything wrong, please let me know!
