WARNING: DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU HAVE READ DRUNKEN MADMAN WITH A BAT AND DOE GAINING AN IDENTITY.

Drunken madman with a bat was a prequel to this story. So was Doe Gaining an Identity. (Hence, my previous WARNING.) It's a crossover between Lorien Legaicies and the Percy Jackson series. In case any of you hadn't figured that out yet.

Cassandra, the daughter of Percy and Annabeth, meets David, the son of Number Four. And you know how I am about romance stuff.

Cassie

"Cassandra! Hurry up, you'll be late for school!" Annabeth yelled for her daughter.

Cassie felt like saying back, "That's my objective! Don't you understand I don't want to go to school?"

She just shrugged on her backpack and walked out the door of her bedroom. Being sixteen years old made her **not** want to go to school. When she appeared in the living room, she saw her father seated on the couch reading the newspaper. Cassie wondered why he would always write on the articles themselves. This time he barely looked up at his daughter which made her feel bad. She liked it when her dad payed attention to her. When he did, he was really cool and funny.

"Good morning, Daddy," Cassie said loud enough so that her mom could hear it too.

"Good morning sweetheart. Going to school?"

"Yup. Got that test in Greek mythology today."

Her father perked up immediately. "Yeah? And did you study?"

Cassie nodded and turned and walked away. She quietly hugged her mom and sat at the dining table next to her little brother. He was five, eleven years younger than Cassie. She couldn't help but laugh at his little Lego structures. Every day, he came to the table and built something different. And in case someone couldn't understand what he made, he drew it on a piece of paper. Today it was something odd, like a dragon with a dozen heads. Cassie recognized it immediately.

"Morning, Timmy. How do you know what a Hydra looks like?"

"A dream! It was scary. It looked like it was going to eat a pine tree. And the pine tree had something golden on it too. And there were people all around and they were shooting arrows at it, and then there was a man riding a horse, and they were attacking the dragon."

They both turned toward their parents, suddenly standing right next to them. Cassie stumbled back into the wall and so did Timmy.

"Tell us about your dream, Timmy."

He looked at Cassie, then their mother, then their father and began to tell them in detail his dream. Cassie looked at her parents faces and was scared to know what they thought of Timmy's dream.

"Percy, we have to go. If his dream is real, then the camp is in trouble."

"I don't know Annabeth. We can't just leave. The kids."

Their parents looked at Cassie and Timmy. Then at the same time, Annabeth and Percy said, "The prophecy."

"What's going on? Mom? Dad?" Cassie started to get scared at her parents horrified expressions.

"Outside. Get in the car. Everyone." Her father spoke with seriousness and fear. Cassie had never heard the voice come out of her father.

"Percy, remember what Ap—"

"Annabeth, Camp Half-blood might be in trouble. Timmy saw things in his dream. We can't keep it a secret anymore."

Cassie's mom seemed to understand and pulled a small duffel bag and a dark blue backpack from the closet. Her dad took Timmy's hand and rushed outside.

"Mom," Cassie said, "you have to tell me what's going on."

"You'll understand later. I promise." Her mother gently pushed a strand of hair out of Cassie's eyes. The car honked outside and Cassie's dad walked into the house. He saw them and ordered them to get into the car.

"Gods, he's impatient," muttered Annabeth. She began to walk out the door, holding Cassie by the wrist.

"Mom, later isn't good enough. I think I'm old enough to handle something like this."

"Alright. Get in the car." Annabeth pointed to the back seat and Cassie obliged. She nodded numbly and sat next to Timmy, who was already strapped in. He didn't use a booster seat or anything.

"Hey, Cass? Where are we going?" Timmy was about as innocent as a newborn panda.

"I don't know, doofus. But I don't think I'm going to take that Greek mythology test today."

"You mean, … no school?" Timmy looked at Cassie with big, gray eyes. His hair was a complexion between blonde and black, a strange color. It seemed he felt this would be a long trip because he brought a backpack he brought on road trips. That backpack contained everything ranging from Legos to ham and cheese sandwiches. He even had a pocket knife, even though five-year-olds shouldn't be handling sharp blades.

"I don't think so, kiddo." Cassie looked down at her own luggage: her school supplies, a mirror with a few selections of makeup, her lunch, previously made by her mother, and her Greek mythology text book, all neatly packed in her backpack. Cassie was kind of a neat freak. She looked in the side pockets and found a kind of gummy square. How did that get there, she wondered. What is it? Is it edible? She was about to test the taste and malleability when the front door opened.

Her parents had a few duffel bags and both wore a backpack. Her father expertly held a long blade in his hand. When they got in the car, Cassie dared to ask her father a question.

"Dad, is that a—" Cassie was interrupted by her mother.

"We're going to have such a great time! We'll see uncle Tyson and aunt Ella!" She spoke with fake enthusiasm.

"Annabeth," Percy chided.

"Them? They were so weird." Uncle Tyson and aunt Ella worked at some kind of camp. Aunt Ella never seemed to look uncle Tyson in the eye.

"That's not very nice, Cassandra." Annabeth looked nervously at Percy, who was stumbling with his sword.

"Dad?"

"Just a minute sweetheart," he said, frustrated.

Suddenly, the blade shrunk to a capped pen. Cassie looked at her mother and noticed she also had a blade. It was a little longer than a knife and it was very shiny. Timmy had pointed it out to Cassie since all little kids were attracted to shiny objects.

"So … we're going to camp. Whoop-dee-doo."

"Well, don't say it like that. You'll meet Jason and Piper, Leo, … "

"Weren't those your colleagues? What is this, a high school reunion?" Cassie couldn't help being sarcastic. She had no idea what was going on.

Her parents didn't answer and her dad just drove on. After about half an hour, Timmy fell asleep. Cassie looked out the window, trying to recognize where they were. They were driving on Long Island.

"How much longer?" Cassie's sarcastic mood disappeared about ten minutes ago. Now she was in her annoying and impatient mood.

"We're very close," her dad answered.

Cassie saw woods all around them and the car stopped. Percy announced they had arrived and Cassie was about to ask why they were in the middle of nowhere when her mother suddenly gasped.

"Everybody out!"

Percy saw what Annabeth saw and dove out of the car. Cassie followed and helped a sleeping Timmy out of the car. As soon as her feet touched the road, a flaming couch crashed into the car. She was blown aside and landed on her back to save Timmy. He woke up and started crying, seeing what had happened.

"Cassie! Cassie!"

Lying still on the ground, she hadn't realized how badly she was hurt. She moved her arm and yelled out in pain. Her parents rushed to her and inspected Cassie.

"She's burnt badly. We have to get her to the infirmary."

"No. I'm okay." Cassie tried to get up, but her body ached so much, she fell back on the ground.

"You're not okay. Percy, we have to get her to the infirmary. Why did Leo have to set another couch on fire?"

Cassie's dad carefully picked her up and carried her up the hill. As they ran up the hill, Cassie spoke to her dad softly; she felt herself losing consciousness.

"Dad, I … " Cassie tried to shake her head to wake up. It just made her hurt more.

"Just hold on a little longer. You're doing great, Cassandra." He looked very concerned and constantly looked down at his daughter.

"Dad, I'm no doctor, but I think it's not a good thing for me to pass out. And I feel … "

"Cassie! Just hold on. We're almost there. Move out of the way! Take her to the infirmary! And tell Chiron Percy Jackson is here."

"P-Percy Jackson?"

"Like, the Percy Jackson?"

"Just go! And hurry!"

Cassie looked at the people carrying her. They were a couple of guys in battle armor. They started getting blurry and she grabbed one of the guys' arm. It was excruciatingly painful and he looked down surprised.

"Hey, she's going to pass out! Hurry!"

Cassie felt her body go limp as they set her on a cot. She could feel hands touch her open wounds. She screamed in pain and just about passed out. Someone inserted a needle in her arm and she passed out immediately.

"Cass? Are you awake?"

"Timmy, let her rest. She'll wake up when she wakes up."

"Okay. … … … … Cass? You awake yet?"

"Timmy what did I tell you? Percy!"

"Timmy, listen to your mother."

"'Kay."

Cassie opened her eyes and saw Timmy next to her cot. Her mother was looking at something outside. Her dad was standing next to someone in a wheelchair. Both of their expressions were grim.

"Cassie! You're awake!"

Timmy just about threw himself on Cassie. Annabeth peeled him off her when she saw Cassie's face. Cassie did her best to not scream. She yelped and her muscles tightened.

She felt light headed and was hot. Cassie's mom came closer and looked at her. Her eyes looked tired and her hair was in a ponytail. She never wore her hair like that. She said it was too juvenile.

"How do you feel?"

"Like a million bucks. You?"

Cassie's mom laughed and so did she. Both of them turned to see a bunch of guys flooding into the infirmary. They all looked extremely excited. Cassie's eyes widened as they all surrounded her cot.

"Are you really Percy Jackson's daughter? Wow! That is so cool! And you're his son? Wow! This is such an honor! Will you sign my helmet? Go out with me?"

As soon as Cassie's parents heard the part about going out, they stood and everyone got quiet. Her dad was the first one who spoke.

"If I catch any one of you idiots even looking at my daughter, you're going to find yourself meeting Hades himself."

Cassie couldn't believe what her dad was saying. And why is meeting me such an honor? I'm a nobody. But everybody seemed to obey her father and averted their eyes from Cassie.

"Now, I want all of you scum to march out of here and go to the dining pavilion. I'm sure Chiron has been expecting you for a while."

The infirmary was emptied out before Cassie could say Olympus. Her dad sat down with smoke coming out of his ears. Cassie couldn't help laughing at her dad's expression. Timmy started laughing and so did her mom.

"That was awesome Dad!" Cassie was still laughing and smoke kept coming out of his ears. He just got madder and madder until he stormed out of the room.

"Oh no. It seems we've taken it a little too far. You two stay here. I'm going to go check on your father."

As she walked out of the room, both Cassie and Timmy started laughing again. Soon, Cassie got tired and announced she wanted to sleep.

"Okay, Cass. I'll keep watch. Don't worry about monsters. I'll protect you." Timmy seemed to take this seriously.

Cassie nodded and started to fall asleep. She saw Timmy move his chair to the front of the cot and sat to look at the door.