Hey Guys~
This is my crack at a Percy Jackson and the Olympians Fanfic! I do not own that series!! Although I wish I did… but I do own my characters! Nor do I own Converse no matter how hard I try!!!!
Chapter 1
She stared out into the ocean while sitting on a cliff. It stretched out for miles and miles looking as if the sky meets the water.
"You cannot escape the prophecy, you know that." Chiron said, trotting over to the black haired girl.
"The Oracle did not need to search me out." She replied still staring out towards the connecting elements.
"The Oracle has it's own reasons for searching for you. It is it's job. It knew that you were the one to fulfill the prophecy."
"My real dad… is Poseidon?"
"Indeed, and your mother is Nike."
"Athena's assitant?" She asked confused.
"And the goddess of victory, strength, and speed."
"So would I be able to control water?"
"You are the daughter of Poseidon."
"Chiron, thank you for everything, but I can't burden anyone anymore." The girl spun around. Her black hair blew away from her face revealing her sea green eyes. She turned back and jumped off the cliff into grey water.
Chiron rushed foreword, but there was nothing he could do except watch as the girl plummeted into the ocean.
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Erik closed the Iris message and walked out onto the sandy beach. His black blade, Dark Death hung on it's sheath on his side. His black converse brushed sand onto his dark jeans. He threw on his old Bellemont High oranfe and black sweatshirt as he walked. The air was crisp, but Erik did not really feel it. He drew his sword as he watched two ocean maidens bring a body ashore and backed away. When Erik got close enough he saw it was a girl they were guarding. Black hair and green eyes, the trademarks of Posiedon offspring. But she looked… Goddess like, not just demigoddess.
The girl opened her eyes. "Thank You" She told the maidens as they glided back into the sea.
Erik walked up to the girl in dry blue jeans and a black shirt with sleeves to the elebows. Her hair was pulled back into a bun with a few strands wandering free. She looked surprised as he kneeled down next to her. "Are you ok?"
Instinctivly she reached up to her hair but when she noticed something was missing her face went pale. She stood up wobbling as he quickly stood up to steady her. He asked her again, "Are you ok?"
"I think so." She looked down to her arm where a line of golden red blood ran down to her hand.
"Are you a demi goddess?" Erik asked putting his sword back into the sheath. This girl was unarmed. "No."
"Are you mortal?"
"No, I'm a goddess. I don't know what of though." She replied staring at him coldly.
"Sorry." Erik replied feeling uncomfortable. A goddess who didn't know what she was the goddess of, how weird. "Who are your parents?"
"Posiedon and Nike, do you know who your immortal parent is?" She replied becoming calmer.
"No." He blushed. He was one of the few who had no idea.
"Sorry, I didn't know." She looked down. "Who are you?"
"Erik"
"Nikki." She looked down at her arm, where the blood was becoming thicker and thicker.
"We better get some nectar and ambrosia to heal you before it gets out of hand." Erik said turning around walking towards his cabin by the lake. Nikki walked, following him across the sands. He stopped and turned around. "Do you have a-" He stopped as a barette appeared in the girl's hair clipping a few strands back.
"A sword? Yes. It is an old blade used in many battles, a gift from my mother." She walked next to him as he put his arm in front of her. "Whats wrong?"
He moved his finger to his lips then pointed. A cyclops was sniffing around the cabin looking for something. His eye moved and rested on the two standing there. Erik moved in front of the goddess and unseathed Dark Death as Nikki grabed her barret and pressed the jewel transforming it into her sword, Tidewater.