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Annabeth's POV

Something was terribly wrong about this picture. After going through about twenty-four hours of pain, I figured this picture was not right. I looked over at Percy and he had the same look of disbelief on his face.

Our baby girl, had curly, strawberry-red hair and brilliant, golden brown eyes—which neither Percy nor I had. Of course, I had curly blonde locks and gray eyes like a stormy day in Kansas, and Percy had shaggy black hair and brown eyes—so where did that come from?

"A-Annabeth," Percy stuttered. Rachel, Juniper, Nico, and Grover stared at the baby with awe.

"That—that does not look like your daughter," Grover murmured. "T-that looks like--." He didn't finish his sentence because at that moment two arguing siblings marched into the room.

"He's my son, and I get to choose the middle name! Maybe something like Ariel or Aquamarine," Poseidon argued.

"No, my granddaughter is not being named after some—fish! Her middle name will be something clever and classy like Agatha or Amelia!" Athena, my mother, protested, her storm gray eyes I had inherited blazing with fury.

They stopped talking at the silence, and stared at the baby.

"She—she," Poseidon mumbled. "She--,"

"That's—but…" Athena trailed off. Percy gave me a look that said, Wow, for once gods are speechless!

"Um, Nico, Grover, Juniper, Rachel? Can we speak alone to Annabeth and Percy?" Poseidon kindly asked. Our gaggle of friends ran out of the room at top speed, except for Rachel who shared a concerned look with Percy, then eventually left.

"Mom, Dad, that does not look like our son," Percy said. Athena cringed at him calling her Mom, but she quickly got over it.

"That's because every demigod couple that have children, their children it like a memory. An important decision or something that happened, or who or what the person was thinking of when the demigods first made the baby," Athena said, casually.

I quickly looked away, embarrassed. "Mom," Percy muttered. "Thanks, but we're twenty and I doubt we need the sex talk."

Athena growled at him, but Poseidon held her back. "What my sister is trying to say, is that well… whatever you're thinking of at that moment when you guys, um, you know, is what the baby might look like," Poseidon said, uncomfortably.

"But, what if we were thinking of a cheeseburger?" Percy asked, curiously and stupidly.

"Honestly, Percy! Who thinks of food during sex?" I cried. The look Percy gave me answered the question.

"Can we not say that word a lot? What if the other gods are watching us now and they're all like, wondering why we throw around that word oh-so casually?" Percy whispered.

"Percy—think about it, our parents have made hundreds of children in the past decade," I retorted, lightly.

"Not my dad—he's only made two."

Poseidon cleared his throat. "Okay! But you're missing the big picture," he said, shifting. "Sister dear, would you like to um, tell them?"

Athena looked at me sympathetically, and then gave Percy the evil eye. "Well… notice the features of your daughter…" Athena said, crisply.

Her strawberry-red hair in light curls around her face… no… he was sooo not… I glared at Percy evilly, who then coughed. Then I looked at her eyes… what? No, they were not a golden brown… then it was Percy's turn to give me the evil look.

"I thought you said he was like your brother!" Percy exclaimed.

"I thought she dumped you and once she became the Oracle couldn't have any flippin' kids!" I screamed. "SO why were you thinking of her?"

"Uh… we'll go now…" Poseidon said, leading Athena out of the room. And he left me and Percy in the same room, holding our softly sleeping baby, giving each other looks of death.

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