The Past Returns
Returning
You know the story of me saving Olympus and defeating Kronos. Well what you don't know what happened right after. It was a month after the war, Annabeth and I were called to Olympus. When we arrived we were welcomed by my father, Poseidon, he was strangely sad, which was weird he seemed to always have a smile on his face.
"What's wrong, Dad?" I asked.
"Someone has taken my trident." He said.
"What? How could someone take your trident?"
"That's what troubles me, no one would be able to steal it, but you, which I know you wouldn't do."
I was troubled by this I'm the only one who could steal it I thought, well Tyson could but we all know he would never try anything like that. That's when I saw Poseidon take out a pink, plastic tiara with the word "Princess" on it. My heart almost stopped.
"Percy, are you okay?" Annabeth asked looking worried.
"Yeah I'm just fine." I answered.
"This is what I found at the foot of my throne." My father said.
I had to sit down, I mean I thought she was dead. It was still a possibility whoever stole the trident could have place it there to shack us up, right? That was probably it she could not have been here she died 13 years ago.
"Percy, are you sure you are alright?" Annabeth asked
"Yeah I'm fine it's nothing." I said.
'Percy, you are going to have to tell her sometime.' Poseidon said in my head.
'Get out of my head! Oh, and I can't tell Annabeth bout her, she has been dead for 13 years' I thought.
'No, I don't think so. Wouldn't you think Hades would've tried to use her against you when you first found out you were a half-blood?'
'Yeah, we should talk to him about Penny.'