To think it all started out with a phone call…
Percy POV
"Anna, honey, I DON'T KNOW THE PHONE NUMBER OF YOUR TUTOR!"I was in panic mode. My daughter was supposed to be at her tutoring lesson, except her mother Katherine had bailed on taking her to her tutoring lesson to go on a date with Anna's math teacher.
I had met Katherine 12 years ago. I met her at a club when I was with Grover after Annabeth had mysteriously disappeared. Of course I had been devastated, but after look for a year, I gave up and lost all hope. To cheer me up, Grover had taken me out. Of course, Grover and I both had gotten a little drunk, but that was when I saw a beautiful woman come towards me and asked if I wanted to dance. I said yes, she ended up taking me home, magic happened, and we started dating. It turns out she was a daughter of Aphrodite, and so we could totally relate. We got married, and had Anna a year after, and were happy for 6 years, until she divorced me. She never explained to me why, but I guess you could say we were civil to each other now, for Anna's sake.
"Dad, it's not that hard, I wrote it down. Look." 11 year old Anna had wavy dark brown hair that fell to the middle of her back and had sea green eyes. She was 5 feet exactly, and looked so much like me.
"Okay, fine, I'll call!"
"Hello?" a familiar voice asked, but I couldn't seem to place who it was.
"Yes, hi this is Percy Jackson, father of Anna Jackson?"
"Oh hi Mr. Jackson, I can see you now, just turn left- there you go- welcome!" the familiar voice called out again.
I got out of the car to help Anna out. But I couldn't believe who her tutor was. Same tough eyes, same posture, same beautiful hair….
No way. She disappeared. No.
"Annabeth?"