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-Sabrina
''YOU WHAT?," Poseidon roared. Now I don't blame him for being pissed, I shouldn't have done what I done but that doesn't mean he has to freak out. I mean, I've done worse things before. And I couldn't help but do it. I LOVE making dad pissed and right now I was doing a fabulous job.
"I blew up the stables," I said smoothly with a slight grin on my face.
"AND WHY THE HADES WOULD YOU DO THAT?," he said sounding on the verge of strangling me.
"I don't know," I mumbled.
"OF COURSE YOU DON'T KNOW YOU STUPID LITTLE-," he stopped and let out a rather defeated sounding sigh. He looked at me no longer with anger but with absolute sadness. It use to be that dad yelled at me for an hour until he thought I learned my lesson then sending me off with a small but harsh punishment. But ever since the underwater palace was destroyed almost a year ago he's been stopping part way through his lectures turning from fuming with anger to complete and utterly sad. And I had an idea why that is.
"Is this because of Percy," I asked. Percy Jackson is my half-brother. He's sixteen, so two years older then me. I never actually met him only heard stories of what he did. A what he did is amazing! I mean killing Kronos practically all by himself. I wish I had the chance to do something amazing. But dad is way overprotective. He won't let me leave the sea around the palace. And when there was a war down here I was sent to some outpost faraway.
"Partly," he said.
"What do you mean partly?"
"Do you know why I raised you while every other demi-god is raised by their human parent?"
Did he just change the subject? No this has something to do with it. I can tell. "Because mom abandoned me in the hospital and made it quite clear she did not want a child because she had 'better' things to do," I said with bitterness in my voice.
"That is a small reason why I did," dad said. He ran his hand through his hair and sighed. "I think it is time for you to know the actual reason why I raised you."
I waited there patiently not interrupting him. "Do you remember that your brother was part of the last Great Prophecy?," he asked.
"Yes I remember it was: 'A half-blood of the eldest gods/ Shall reach sixteen against all odds/ And see the world in endless sleep/ The hero's soul, cursed blade shall reap/ /A single choice shall end his days/ Olympus to preserve or raze'. Wait," I said confused."What do you mean the last Great Prophecy. I thought there was only one?"
"No. Another one has been told by the Oracle. And you and your brother are part of it," he said bitterly.
"What does it...," I paused then realized what he just said. "WAIT! Did you just say I'm part of this Great Prophecy."
"Unfortunately, yes."
"What do you mean unfortunately. This is the best thing that ever happened to me," I exclaimed with complete and utter joy.
"How can this be the best thing that ever happened to you. You could DIE for hades sake, Sabrina!"
"Dad, I love you but sometimes I don't understand how you can be my father when you hardly know me," I said. "I never left this place before. I never done anything but train. This is the chance I might actually get to do something, be someone. You have to let me go and take my part in this prophecy."
"Sabrina," he said warily.
"Please"
He let out another sigh (he sighs a lot). "Fine, but on one condition."
"Shot," I said.
"You have to rebuild the stable before you go"
I let a smile cover my whole face. "That's all. Usually I have a harsher punishment then that dad. You falling low on your game."
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