Hi, my name is Percy, Percy Jackson. I never knew my father and my mother was the light of my life, the guide through the maze that is life and my best friend. I loved her with all of my heart and she recipricated the feelinges, we were inseperable i never knew what i would do without her until August 27th 2016 when she fell sick.
My mother had Cancer the only woman capable of loving my energetic and restless self was dying of terminal Cancer I would've done anything to make her better.
It had been the longest 8 months of my life seeing my mother in the worst state she had ever and will ever be in until she finally passed in my arms after refusing chemo to help treat a 9 year old boy whos family struggled to afford the bills (not like we didnt).
After the funeral the orphange had to take away my 15 year old self to one of their care homes to be forgotten and left there to rot, who wanted to adopt a grown up 15 year old, and all looked hopeless until a drisly april afternoon my social worker brought me some news.
They had found my father.
After 15 years of wondering what sort of man my father was. Was he nice? Do I have siblings? Did he not want me? Does he love me? Will I ever see him? I would finally find out.
"So do you want to meet your father? he is on the other side of that door" my social worker said comfortingly
"I.. I.. I don't know, d.. does he even want to see me?" I said with a stutter
"He seemed estatic on the phone when I told him he had a chance to meet you" my social worker said with an encouraging nod
Hearing the words i nodded gently and slowly pushed open th.e door to see a man with the same unkempt jet black hair sea green eyes and the perfect tan all around his body. He wore a hawaiian shirt, tan cargo shorts and a fishermans hat.
"Hi, Mr erm.." I said nervously to my supposed father
" It's fine Although i would like for you to call me father, I understand that you don't know me and thats of course fine and.. im rambling aren't I " my supossed father said
"It's ok" I said my voice laced with mirth
" If you don't want to call me father or dad, which is fine, call me Poseidon" Poseidon said softly
"Haha thats funny you have the same name as that ultrarich buisness man" I said with a slight giggle
" I think that might be because I am that so called ultrarich buisness man" Poseidon
after his comment I just sit there opening and closing my mouth like a fish
"Well now thats settled and I have filled out the paperwork already what do you say about coming to my house and meeting your new family?"
Nodding my head to his question I think, maybe im not so forgotten afterall
