A/N note:This is my first story. Help and flames are allowed, cuz flames make me the girl on fire. please review. it'll just take a second of your tim to write this rocks or this sucks (not everyone will like it) and it will make my day. pleeeaaassssse! if i get... 1 review, ill continue. easy enough.
*NOTE TO ALL PEOPLE THAT HAVE BEGUN READING THIS STORY: ALL GRAMMER GETS BETTER AFTER CHAP.1, AMD THEY ALSO ET LOONNNGGGEERRR.
Chapter one
Annabeth Chase didn't understand how this could be happening to her. She'd always had the worst luck; running away from home when she was 7; her own best friend, who she had known since she was 7, had turned against her; but now, she could understand how it was all worth it. Because now, here she was- Marrying the love of her life, her best friend, the person she fell into Tartarus with, the boy who'd always had her back. She looked toward the aisle, and there he was. Her breath got caught in her throat-there he was. She had to remember to put one foot in front of the other. But it was hard – oh, it was so hard. His eyes were a brilliant shade of sea green, his black hair was, for once, brushed neatly back onto his head. And it was absolutely amazing that way.
13 years later
Aecia could her parents fighting again. For most people this would be a bad thing. But for her parents, this was completely normal.
"Seaweed brain! What are you doing? You're going to mess that up- oh just let me do it!"
"Son of the sea god here! I think that I can handle doing the dishes, wise girl!"
Annabeth Chase, her mother, mumbled something Aecia couldn't hear, and after that followed some shuffling noises, and then her father's laughter. Knowing her parents, this would last all night. She groaned, thinking about it. See, her parents were both Half-bloods: Half human, half god. Her mother was a child of Athena and her father was a child of Poseidon. Aecia looked like her father- She had his sea green eyes, and dark, unmanageable hair. But she also had traits from her mother. When Aecia got angry, her eyes would flash grey, and her dark hair was all in princess curls. She was tall for her age (5'8) and she would always stand out in a crowd. Aecia's parents were both half bloods, so she still had the god blood in her. Technically, she was a half- blood, but she wasn't as sought out as normal half-blood was. She had some good control over water and Athena's wisdom, a rare and deadly combination.
Aecia was 12 and in 7th grade . her parents had moved down to Georgia because there were less monsters the farther away from a mysterious camp they had mentioned a few times before.. Her family couldn't go west; it was were the roman camp was and her parents were absolutely terrified of something in los angles, but it seemed to personal and hard of a question to ask them why. She could tell something horrible had happened to them there; she just didn't know what.
NEXT DAYYYYYYY
Aecia didn't mind school that much- she had reasonably good grades, in relatively good classes, and good teachers. Extra emphasis on relatively and reasonably. In class, it seemed like her Athena side and Poseidon side fought for control during school- Athena wanted to learn, but Poseidon wanted to zone out. She found it hard to concentrate over long periods of time because of this. Oh, and don't forget the fact that she had ADHD and dyslexia. The day was going normally until band. Aecia walked in and got her instrument as usual. She sat down in her chair, and class began normally. Her band teacher had sub today. Mrs. Roth the sub began to call out roll. She went on, calling out names and names until names, until she got to her name.
"Aecia Jackson?" The sub,Mrs. Roth, questioned.
"Here," Aecia replied.
"Oh, no, sweetie, you'll need to come with me for a moment," She said with a sinister grin on her face.
The assorted oooooss and Aecia's in trouble went through the class. I glared back at them. I got up from my chair and followed her. She led me to an empty storage room where we keep the large procession instruments.
"Sweetie, are you the Aecia Jackson? Daughter of Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase?" Hissed .
Aecia stared at the woman with a dumbfounded expression on her face. What was she talking about? She replied with something real smart. "Well, uh, yah… um, I think so?"
