Percy remembers his childhood
" Hey Annabeth!" shouts Percy.
"Percy!" screams Annabeth.
The world sways beneath my feet and I land on my head. Next thing you know, I am in my bed sick. I try to talk to her but she is busy dialing the doctor. I remember this from the time I am 7 years old. I just had a severe allergic reaction to whole grain waffles. After she called the doctor, she kept telling me to take it easy. She fed me chicken soup and gave me medicine. I loved it like old times. Since, I am living in Camp Half- Blood the whole summer, I barely get to see my Mom. I only see her when I go back to the house before school starts.
" Percy, you have to take your medicine." says my mom.
" Come on, after this I won't give you anything whole grain. I will only serve you sugar just how you like it." How about blue waffles tomorrow with everything blue because you love blue don't you?"
The dream drifted away as I remember going to pre-school and getting bullied for having dyslexia and ADHD. I remember going to school and running 12 laps around the playground while everyone stared at me laughing. I quit pre-school because of an old school bully named Chris. Everyone was scared of him but he didn't' care. He broke all of my crayons and toys until finally I screamed and broke all of the windows. I ran out and saw someone out there calling my name and beckoning for a hug. He wore Bermuda shorts, and sunglasses with neat trimmed hair.
" Percy, come give me a hug." he said.
" Who are you?" I asked.
" I am your father, Bill." He replied.
Salty streams of tears running down my face, I ran and gave him a hug. We went home and Mom made us blue pancakes with blue juice and waffles. I did see Dad before. After that he left, and never came back.
" Percy?" a muddled voice said.
" Anabeth?" I replied groggily.
" Percy you have been asleep for more than three days." She said frantically.
" Can I have something to drink?" I asked.
She handed me some ambrosia and nectar which usually burned mortals, but I am no mortal. I am Perseus Jackson. Son of Poseidon and Sally Jackson. Now I have proof, Dad was there for me.