A/N: This is a twist on what happened to Percy and Annabeth after the second giant war. They have broken up, but not before having a baby girl, or twin baby girls. I don't own PJO or HoO and I won't write that again because it upsets me (haha, just kidding, Rick is way better than me at writing).
Andie's POV
Hi, my name is Andromeda Jackson, but you can call me Andie for short. I'm twelve years old and according to my dad, Percy Jackson, I'm the granddaughter of Poseidon. How cool is that? My grandfather is immortal. I have two mortal grandparents as well, Grandma Sally and Grandpa Paul. Grandma says that I'm just like my mother. Did I mention that I've never met my mom? My dad doesn't like to talk about her as if she is dead or something, but something tells me she's not.
"Morning princess." Dad said as I walked into the kitchen. It was the first day of summer and I was finally going to be able to go to Camp Half-Blood. Dad calls me princess because of my blonde princess curls that complement my sea green eyes.
"Morning dad." I returned the greeting.
"So, what would you like for breakfast today?" he asked. I pretended to think for a second, but we both knew the answer.
"Blue pancakes!" I announced happily. He laughed and whipped out a plate of my favorite blue pancakes.
"What do you say after we eat breakfast, we go for a short swim, get you packed up, and then head to camp?" he asked me.
"Sounds perfect!" I agreed. We both quickly stuffed ourselves with our pancakes and then I ran to my room to get changed. Even though I could swim without getting wet, I liked to wear my bikini. It was a blue bikini with a silver skirt. I ran out to the beach connected to our backyard. That's right, I live on the beach. My dad bought a house before I was born for us to stay in. There was a beach out back and the view of New York in the front.
"Ready?" Dad asked me as he made his way outside. I nodded my head and sprinted towards the waves. I dove in with dad right behind me. Once we were in the water, we went hunting for shells. I liked to collect them and make things out of them. I once made a house buy connection starfish and I decorated our outside fountain in shells. Dad loved it and so did I.
Once we were done swimming, dad helped me pack for camp. He had finally agreed to let me go and decided that since he had begun his years as a camper at the age of twelve that I could attend camp as a camper rather than spend the summer at home. He threw my bags in the car and locked up the house. We drove as fast as we could to Camp Half-Blood.
Stephanie's POV
My name is Stephanie Chase, but please, call me Steph. I'm twelve years old and my mom, Annabeth Chase, is a daughter of Athena. This ultimately makes me the granddaughter of Athena. My mortal grandparents are Grandpa Fredrick and Grandma Helen. I have two uncles, Uncle Matt and Uncle Bobby. I have straight black hair and stormy grey eyes. I know that my straight black hair is from my dad because my mom has curly blonde hair. Most children of Athena have blonde hair and grey eyes, but I'm her granddaughter so I guess I'm allowed to be different. This year I will start my first year at Camp Half-Blood. We live in San Francisco, California so that we can be close to my grandparents, but we might be moving soon.
"Steph, we are going to miss our flight if you do not hurry up!" my mom yelled up to my bedroom.
"Be down in a second!" I yelled back. I quickly stuffed the rest of my clothes neatly into my bag. I ran down the steps and out the door to my Uncle Matt's car. He had offered to drive us to the airport so that we don't have to leave the car there for the entire summer.
"Look who decided to join us." Uncle Matt joked.
"Ha, ha, very funny." I told him sarcastically.
"Matt, let's get a move on." My mom told him. We were at the airport in no time and after saying good-bye to Uncle Matt we boarded our plane. I don't know why, but I felt really uncomfortable being in the air craft.
"Mom…" I trailed off.
"What's wrong Steph?" she asked me.
"I don't like planes." I decided. She smiled and looked as if she was about to laugh.
"Don't worry, Lord Zeus won't shoot you out of the sky." She reassured me. I nodded my head and relaxed after drinking some water. I don't know why, but water always seemed to calm me down.
After flying for a couple of hours and listening to music during the whole ride, we finally landed in New York. We went and found our bags with no problems at all. We walked into the busy streets of New York and walked to the Empire State Building.
"Mom, I know Olympus is here and everything, but aren't we going to Camp Half-Blood?" I asked her.
"Yes we are, but I've arranged a ride for us from the camp. As she said that, a strawberry company van pulled up right in front of us.
"Annabeth Chase?" the guy with a thousand eyes asked. Mom had told me about him so I wasn't too freaked out.
"That's me and this is my daughter Stephanie." She introduced me.
"Can we go?" I asked excitedly.
"Hop on in and let's get a move on." Mom told the driver. He began to drive to Camp Half-Blood and soon enough we were at camp. This was going to be the best summer ever, or so I thought.