AN - So…I'm bored. C:
Disclaimer – I do not own Percy Jackson, I do own Isabell and Emmalina though.
"Daddy, tell us a story!" Percy grinned as his twin daughters agreed with their older brother. He knew the perfect one.
Annabeth walked in to see Percy telling a story to their daughters, and let out a small smile as she saw that their oldest was already asleep.
"So after I woke up, your mother walked into the room. You know what the first thing I saw was?" He laughed as they leaned forward in anticipation.
"Her beautiful blonde hair, it was so pretty it was almost glowing."
"-Like Rapunzel?" The older of the two, Isabell; asked, touching her own blonde curls.
"Not quite" He said smoothing her hair back.
He continued, "Then she said…" The girls leaned forward; "You're drooling."
The let out a peel of giggles until Isabell gasped out, "Like Emmalina! She drools in her sleep."
The one in question blushed and hid behind her dark curls. Annabeth saw she was embarrassed and stepped inside the room letting her presence be known.
Sliding onto the bed next to Percy, she pulled the younger girl into her lap and brushed her hair out of her face. "The not a bad thing, some might find it endearing." She murmured, glancing sideways at her husband.
His face held a goofy smile.
"What happened after that?" Isabell asked, eager to hear more.
"Well; we went on a quest with Uncle Grover, saved my mom, and saved the whole entire world from Zeus's wrath." He said casually, glancing at Annabeth to see her rolling her eyes.
Their eyes were wide.
"You saved the world! That's so cool!" Isabell shouted in her normal rambunctious loud tone.
"Are you a superhero daddy?" Emmalina questioned quietly, looking up at Percy with her big grey doe eyes.
"No sweetheart, I'm just your daddy." He said with a soft smile resting on his face.
"Okay. You're still my hero though." She smiled up at him and curled into his chest.
Annabeth smiled at the sweet moment as she tucked Isabell into her bed. She watched as Percy slipped his arms under the other girl's knees and around her back. He carried her gently to the bunk bed the girls shared and lifted her onto the top bed, kissing her forehead as he went.
They both started out of the room, but stopped when they heard a quiet voice.
"Night daddy." Was Emmalina's sweet words.
"Good night sweetheart."