PROLOGE

"Scarlet, I want her to go to the camp right away." Poseidon said.

" But she won't be my little girl. She won't have a childhood. She already has to deal without a father."

" That's not my fault and you know it. But she is in danger outside of the camp, plus if she grows up there it will be easier than if she moves when she's thirteen."

"Fine. I suppose you want me to deliver her there too."

" Actually, I was getting to that!"

" Okay, but i'm eight months prego and i'm NOT walking!"

"Alright, here you go!"

'POOF'

"That was easy! She should be pregnant more often!"

sorry its so short!