Hey you guys! So this is an on continuing story that I put in the perspective of Thalia Grace from Percy Jackson and the Olympians of her childhood. This basically shows how she ran away in the form of a journal that she writes in. :) Hope you like it!

Introduction:

Ms. Grace looked down at the silent baby in her arms. Innocent, cute features. The baby turned and looked at her, penetrating her with thunderstorm grey eyes, that looked as if they'd been around a millenia too much.

She could hear the door opening behind her as though someone were leaving. "Where are you going?" She chimed in the same voice she would use in front of the cameras whilst playing "the Mother". "I've told you before, I must go back to Olympus." The man replied sternly and as patiently as he could.

"But what about the baby?" She held out the confused child as though it were a toy.

"The mortal parent must raise it. That is the rule we live on." He boomed back.

She brought the child closer to her chest, and scrutinized it. "What should we name her?"

"Thalia," The man spoke one last time before materializing into fog.

Chapter 1:

ENTRY 1:

Hi, I'm Thalia... No I'm not going to say "dear diary" at the beginning of each of my entries like some stuck-up princess. It's not like you can even reply back to me, so what's the point?

Anyways, like I said before, my name's Thalia, Thalia Grace. I'm 9 right now, just turned 1 month ago. I have a little brother name Jason. He's a turd sometimes, but I still love him no matter what and if you dare try and hurt him I'll kick your butt!

Anyways, my mom's making me write this. She thinks it'll help me let out my emotions or something stupid like that. Well let me tell you something "diary", I am perfectly fine and I don't have anything to 'let out'. Got that? Good.

It's middle of June right now, school just got let out. FINALLY! I swear, it's like school just wants to ruin me. Whenever I try to read words they all get mixed up like they're teasing me, and then whenever the teachers ask me why I didn't read the book my class is supposed to be reading I try and tell them, but nada! It's like they think I'm just a natural born liar. Which I am, but that's not the point!

So, in honor of school letting out, my mom decided to do something nice for us and is taking us out for a picnic. Just me, her and my bro. I mean I guess I'm excited. The last time we all went out together was when my dad was over and Jason (my brother) had just been born, we all went to the beach together. Then my dad left and mom went crazy. Oh yeah! Remind me to tell you about my dad sometime, he can be pretty strict!

-Thalia