Chrysanthe Jackson and the lightning thief

by viper marie Cahill

Chrysanthe Jackson has never been well-behaved. But she has never stolen a master bolt. How could she if she only found out that she was a demigod? But the gods won't repond to logic any more. So she had to travel to the underworld to get it back and pervent WWIII. Too easily, but what if there is something else going on, something... bigger. Will she succeed or fall into darkness.

1. Prologue

Poseidon Pov

I have to admit I was nervous. I currently was sitting on some rocks on the shore of watching a child being chased by her mother. The child had frizzy black hair and Sea Green eyes, along with a huge smile that showed a few missing teeth. As I watched the scene in front of me, my smile widened and I also grew more nervous.

I thought back to the event that happened no more than a month ago, when Zeus' daughter died or turned into a tree. That is the reason I was here today. I need to speak with my daughter and give her something. I shook my head to clear my thoughts and turned my attention back to the child and her mother.

The mother, Sally, was telling her daughter something. The child plopped down on the sand and started building a sand castle and Sally ran to a cabin nearby. I recognized my chance and moved toward the child.

"Hello." I greeted.

The child looked up from her sand castle and said, "Hi."

"What's your name?" I asked her.

"Chrysanthe Herodias Jackson, What's yours?"

"I'm Poseidon; do you always introduce yourself by your full name?"

The Chrysanthe stayed silent for a while, I was starting to get worried that I said something wrong, and then she said, "You ask a lot of questions, mister, but yes."

I chuckled and looked at the cabin that sally entered as Chrysanthe turned back to her castle. "Was that your mother?"

"Yes, she's the best mommy in the whole world."

I chuckled, again, I wanted to talk to her more, but I knew I was running out of time. "Chrysanthe can you me a favor?"

She looked back up at me as I pulled out a butterfly comb made from jewels and I held it to her, "can you watch over this for me?"

She smiled widely and started bouncing while she looked at it, "sure."

I handed it to her, she looked really happy, but then frowned. "What's wrong?"

"What if I lose it?"

"I promise you won't. I need you to promise me something."

"What?"

"I need you to promise me if you ever get in trouble that you will push down on its head."

She looked at the comb and back at me, and then started nodding, "I promise."

She then stepped over her forgotten sand castle and hugged me. At first I was shocked, I returned the hug. I had one thought going through my head, My little girl.

"Sandy!" Someone shouted. We both looked up to see Sally.

I released Chrysanthe and she ran toward her mother, then she tripped over her own two feet. I made a move to help her up, but she was already on her feet giggling. I just assumed it happened a lot. I turned and started walking down the beach.

"Thank You Mister Poseidon!" I turned to the voice and saw Chrysanthe and sally waving at me before they turned and walked into the cabin.

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Chrysanthe's actress, Outfit, and comb: www. polyvore chrysanthe_ jackson_ prologue/ set?id= 57010700

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