it's my first so don't be mean and no flames please

disclaimer:

Me: Percy get your butt over here!

Percy: What do you want?

Me: Do the disclaimer NOW!

Percy: I don't want to and you can't make me.

Me: Don't make me add you and Annabeth in the story and have her break up with you!

Percy: soccer-1324 doesn't own anything except ideas, plot, and a character. Are you happy now?

Me: Yes. On with the story!

Leo's POV

I have the worst luck. Why couldn't I have found my long-lost sister, or have a famous dad that needed to be rescued. Once Jason announced he was Thalia's brother I started thinking about my younger sister, Emily.

*Flashback*

I just finished writing my letter to Emily. (I'm not going to tell you what it said. It was hard enough to write it with my dyslexia, but it would be harder if Emily and I tried to read it.) I hated leaving her, but I wouldn't be happy if she got hurt. I put the letter on her desk and left the house.

*End of Flashback*

I noticed everyone was about to sit down until Piper collapsed. "Oh my gods! What's wrong with….never mind I see the ankle and Hypothermia." Thalia said. "Go to Phoebe, she's the best healer." she advised. "Come on, let's go." I said. "Fine I didn't even get to hit someone." Hedge muttered. He'd been do quiet I forgot he was there. I was about to leave when Jason asked "Leo could you stay?" I grinned and said "Sticking around is my specialty." I sat feeling awkward while Jason and Thalia were talking about their mom. In the middle of the conversation an eleven year old girl with brown eyes and shoulder length black hair came in. "Lieutenant is everything alright? Who are they?" the girl asked. "Emily this is Jason, my brother, and his friend Leo Valdez." Thalia responded. "Wait a minute, Leo Valdez?" Emily questioned. I swear I saw anger flash in her eyes. "Yes?" I asked while stepping forward. "Thalia, Jason could you step outside for a moment?" She asked. "No." Thalia responded. "fine." she turned to me and punched me in the gut. I groaned and asked "What was that for?" "You don't remember me do you?" She asked in a furious voice. "No, should I?" I asked. I was really confused right now. "Let me set the scene for you. A six year old girl named Emily crying over a note, that she worked hard on reading because of her dyslexia, running over to her brother's room to find nothing but junk." She said while a tear fell from her eyes. When I finally put the pieces together I asked "Emily is that you?" "Now you know who I am." My sister responded. "But aren't you supposed to be thirteen?" I asked. "I joined the hunters when I was eleven so now I'm eleven forever." She said it like it should be obvious. "Emily, I'm sorry I left but-" I started. "Sorry! Sorry! After all these years you have the nerve to say sorry?" She yelled. "But if you let me explain-" I started, but once again she cut me off. "Don't try and give me an excuse. I'm done talking to you." She said. And to prove her point she kicked in a place that should never be kicked. I fell down. Just because she was younger doesn't mean she didn't have strong legs. She started to walk away but stopped, looked down at me and said "Oh and hermano mio your hair's on fire." I looked up and didn't see it was on fire. "No it's not." I replied. She willed her had to catch on fire, (don't think it didn't surprise me I thought I was the only person to be able to do that wait if she can will her hand to catch on fire that means her dad is my dad) then threw a fireball at my head. "Now you hair's on fire." She responded and walked away.

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