Kurt – Age 26
I can't believe it's actually happening. We had been expecting this, the monsters finding us eventually. Our smelly neighbors could only hide us for so long. But we hadn't been expecting it so soon. Blaine and I had figured we were safe until she was at least 11, maybe 12.
I sighed and continued unpacking our things, what little we had brought in our haste to get Adena to safety.
Blaine and I had known her mother, Rose, before Adena was born. We had gone to school together and we told her about us being demi-gods, and somehow, she caught the heart of a god and had a child, a beautiful little girl named for her father, Adena. As we raised her we made sure she knew her mother, we referred to ourselves as "Kurt" and "Blaine" but it didn't last, someone at a supermarket, cooing over the adorable 3 year old told her that she had amazing daddies. So she started calling us that, eventually, when she went to preschool, it became Daddy and Papa, to tell us apart. And though we knew we weren't her actual "Daddies" (obviously) we let her call us that, because we were, in our hearts.
We knew of her heritage, Rose had told us as soon as she found out she was pregnant. She listed us as the god-parents. 2 weeks after Adena was born, she was diagnosed with cancer.
We cried. She told us not to. She outlived the expected time by over a year. But eventually, she lost the fight. Telling us to take care of her daughter. And we did, we swore that we would.
As I finished unpacking our things and putting them in the drawers inside our new room in the Big House I looked over to my husband and found him looking back.
"What did we do wrong?" he questioned.
I walked around the bed and pulled him into a hug, he buried his head in my shoulder, curly black hair tickling my chin.
"We didn't do anything wrong, it was inevitable." Blaine pulled back and looked at me, eyes shining. I cupped his face,
"Look at it this way, we know Hephaestus will claim her soon, she is his only daughter. Then she can start her training, she'll learn young, we can homeschool her and she'll be a force to be reckoned with." Blaine chuckled,
"She already is." I laughed along with him.
We stayed like that for a while, just laughing. Eventually we walked to the window and looked out to where that Beckendorf kid was showing her the forges, even from all the way up here, I could see the smile that lit up her face, that would be her favorite place too.
Blaine smiled as he saw her, "You're right, maybe this is for the best." I just laughed and put an arm around his shoulders.
"I'm always right." Blaine laughed again as Adena jumped on Beckendorf's back and demanded a piggyback ride from the huge 8 year old. Yeah, she would be just fine.
Hey guys, I noticed you haven't been reviewing and it saddens me. This was the entire reason I put up this story so, please, just review, one little review won't kill you. If you do I'll respond to them and thank you in the upcoming chapter, I'll try to update this maybe twice a week.
Also, don't expect many chapters from Kurt or Blaine's POV, I just felt that this one was necessary so here it is…I hope you like it. REVIEW! If you don't I will have Yami Marik give you a hug! Constructive criticism welcome but all flames will be given to Adena to play with.
BYE! ~~~~~~~~~~Dax
Disclaimer: We do not own Kurt or Blaine, nor do we own any PJO characters (unfortunately) and we most certainly do not own the Greek gods. Any unfamiliar characters are probably ours:)