Disclaimer: I don't own the PJO series! I swear!
He met his first love when he was only six years old. It was summer time and he had been exploring in a nearby forest, playing hide and seek with his brother and other friends. He was hiding in his favorite spot, high up in an old oak tree, when one of the branches broke. He woke up unaware of the time and day, but soon forgot all his worries when he heard her.
The girl.
Her voice was soft and light, but carried a certain warmth around it and he was enchanted. He followed the sound of her voice to an open field behind an old abandoned farmhouse. Her hair was in a braid, a brown so dark it was pretty much black. She was picking flowers and putting them together in a flower chain, all the while singing a song he didn't recognize.
With the wind in the willows,
Grass as soft as a pillow,
I will let you lie beside me.
Flower petals light as the snow,
So many miles to go,
But I'm waiting for you, can't you see?
Come, come when the storm is calm,
So I can take you into my arms.
Come, come when I sing this song,
You'll be with me, it won't be long.
He didn't dare approach her, afraid of scaring her away. He listened to her sing the song over and over again, until he heard his brother calling his name from a distance. He reluctantly went back into the forest, not wanting his brother to discover his new guilty pleasure.
For the next month, he ventured back to that same field every day, waiting for the girl with the dark hair and a voice a like an angel's. But for that entire month, she didn't come, not once to the field behind the abandoned farmhouse. And he was heartbroken.
Heyo! Imma at a summer camp right now, but I managed to gain Internet access! Hallelujah!
Anyhoo, this is just a short story with a few chapters of Tratie that I thought up of. Hope you guys enjoy!
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