Sun-Queen: Because there had been a request to do one with Tyson, I wrote this. I hope you enjoyed it. Requests can be made but no promises that I will do them. Have fun reading it!

Disclaimer: I don´t own PJ!

Chapter 4 [Mysterious Blue Candy & Peanut butter cookies]

It was pretty strange. One of the weirdest things that happened to him by now. That´s saying something, all right. Not that he was complaining, really. He was just a bit surprised to find Blue Candy in strange places.

His mom and Paul had a similar reaction to his. Well, Paul had freaked out when he told him that one morning he found Blue Candy next to his head on his pillow. Meaning that somebody had to sneak them in there.

His mom had suggested that they may come from a secret admirer but Percy quickly told her that would be impossible. At her questioning frown, he quickly replied that while he had no idea who send him those. They couldn´t have come from someone with that intention. She asked him why he was so sure but he asked her to drop it and she did.

Now the question is why was Percy so sure that it wasn´t some secret admirer? Well, after the second pack of Blue Candies, there was a note lying next to it. It was saying: IDIOT. In an elegant black script.

At first, he thought it was a prank, but when the Stolls almost doubled over from laughing he quickly banished the thought. The next notes had similar words written on them. Maybe this was some sick plot to make him feel safe and then kill him in his sleep?

So, who could want him dead and be cruel enough to give him blue candy.

Percy groaned. "Forget it. Too many people. That would take forever."

The insults on the notes weren´t really the only thing that made him think somebody was out to get him…more than usual at least. Last week he found a bag full of Blue cookies on his bed. Now, normally he would have been overjoyed to find such things.

But the cookies didn´t look eatable. They look more like deformed little rocks. The chocolate chips were black and the cookies were more a sickly pale blue than their usual color from his mom. They were hard too. Not to mention he had the feeling that somebody had been watching him some time of the day.

The notes were weird too. Whenever he got one the words were overwritten. In the background, one could see faded letters as if somebody had written something else before only to erase it and write an insult on it. The writer seemed almost frustrated and angry.

Anyway, it didn´t matter right now. If someone wasted their time trying to poison him, it wasn´t his concern.

Wiping sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. He breathed out slowly. It was always refreshing to train. One of the perks of being the Son of the Sea was that if he felt too tired. He could always just go into the lake to refuel.

He gently capped Riptide again, putting it back in his pocket before heading to his cabin. He promised his mom that he would go home tonight. She stated that she would be gone taking a short trip with Paul somewhere. He didn´t listen as to where only that there would a writing contest and some teacher meeting.

It was fine by him. He would take care of the house. Leo had jokingly asked him if he had enough money to only live from take out for the weekend. Percy smiled amused and shrugged.

That was the thing. Most would expect him to not be able to cook. They were wrong. He thankfully had inherited his talent for cooking from his mom. He sometimes liked to cook or bake, but he didn´t do it often.

Sometimes he wouldn´t pay attention and then something would burn. Thank the gods that he was the Son of a Sea god. Otherwise things could have gone up in flames faster than Leo could set them on fire.

So, getting his things after a quick shower he went home.

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Time skip

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It was early in the afternoon and Percy was currently taking a nap on the couch when he heard someone hammering on the door. Grudgingly getting up to open the door. He had no time to register what happened as he was swept of his feet into a bone crushing hug.

"Brother! Good to see you!"

Percy winced slightly as he felt something crack inside, though not letting that stop him from hugging back.

"Hey, Big Guy! How´s it going?" Percy asked with a smile as he was set down again. It was great to see Tyson again. The guy was so cheerful and childish sometimes. It brightened up one´s mood.

"Good! Good!" Tyson answered happily. One big brown eye looking down in affection. Percy stepped aside to let his half-brother in. He had to duck to go through the door.

"How´s Ella doing?" Percy inquired with a wink as Tyson smiled lovingly. "Ella´s doing great! She makes me happy!" He sounded so enthusiastic and joyful that Percy grinned. "That´s good!"

"How do you feel? Without Annabeth?" Tyson asked worriedly as Percy smiled sadly. He didn´t like it when his brother was sad! It didn't suit him.

"I am fine, Tyson." That was true. He was getting better. It still hurt a bit but only a little. Still, the mood was getting a bit too sad for him.

"How about we go to the beach for a bit?" Percy suggested with a smirk as Tyson nodded enthusiastically. That was one of the things he loved about his brother. A son of the Sea would never say no to a trip to the beach.

So here the two were an hour later at the beach.

"Let´s build Sand Castle!" Tyson suggested with a grin as he rushed to the sand. Percy shook his head with a smile at the gesture. Rushing after his brother, the two began to build a Sand Castle. The waves that were making soothing noises in the background made them both relax along with the salty breeze.

"How´s Dad doing?" Percy questioned after five hours of building a Sand castle and swimming. The sun was setting already. Thankfully, no monster was near. Only a few people that had shot them some weird looks at seeing a teenager built a sand castle with a giant.

Tyson tilted his head. A frown on his face.

"He seems sad." Tyson admitted quietly looking depressed. Percy frowned in confusion. Was it still because of the dinner?

"Sad, huh?" Percy muttered to himself. That wasn´t his intention! God, maybe he did need a brain-filter. Guilt was starting to eat at him.

"Percy?" Tyson inquired quietly, so unlike the bright, loud, and happy Cyclops that he was. Percy looked at him with soft eyes. What was making Tyson so uncomfortable? Maybe he missed Ella?

"Hm?"

"I am really glad that you are you. I am glad I got to meet you. Love you Brother." Tyson stated with an honest grin and Percy felt his throat close up. He really felt touched. This wasn´t the kid he used to protect from bullies at school. This was his brother, a leader of his own army, his family.

"Love you too, Big Guy." Percy replied softly meaning every word of it. Tyson on his spot besides him beamed at him and this was one of the moments were Percy thought being a demigod and going through Tartarus was worth it. If he hadn´t been one he wouldn´t have met Tyson and the others.

"Come on, Ty. Let´s get back." Percy stood up, reaching out to pull Tyson up only to get dragged down again. He coughed out sand as he heard Tyson giggle.

"Silly me." He said with a playful smile as he stood up to brush the Sand off.

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Time skip. Next day.

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There it was again. These damned cookies that he wouldn´t eat. He didn´t want to die before he reached 21 at least. Still he laid the plate on the kitchen and waited for the cookies he was currently making to be finished.

They weren´t his mother´s but they were still blue. Only it wasn´t chocolate chip but rather chocolate peanut butter. Yeah, he thought he´d make the Big Guy something good. So, why not make him cookies with his beloved peanut butter? He was proud of his idea.

He looked at them again and decided they were finished. Carefully laying them on the kitchen table, waiting for them to cool down.

"Oh! That are Triton´s cookies!" Percy would deny it for the rest of his live but he squeaked as he jumped into the air. He turned around quickly leaning against the sink. Heart hammering in his chest as his brain cut short at what he heard.

"What?!" Percy yelled out in shock as he stared at the cookies like they were his worst nightmare.

"Yes! Triton asked Step-mom to teach him how to make some! After our talk, he seemed guilty! So glad that you like each other now!" Tyson explained nodding along happily. He was really surprised when Triton came to talk to him about Percy. Their talk had been a long one where Tyson explained how Percy used to defend him and all what happened.

"Am I in Tartarus again? Or dreaming?" Percy thought as he tried to make sense about what Tyson had just told him. The ridiculousness about that statement would be bad enough to be a demigod nightmare.

Triton baked him cookies to apologize?! Did Hera send him to some parallel universe?

"That explains the notes though." A part of his mind whispered and Percy couldn´t help but agree.

"He seemed really frustrated last time! Angry like RAAWR!" Tyson continued as Percy snapped back to listen. "He looked mean and almost made the kitchen set on fire." He commented with a smile.

Percy for his part chuckled. It was so strange to picture Triton baking and setting a kitchen on fire in an underwater palace.

Though, that made him feel a bit guilty about not eating them. He quickly looked at the cookies and sighed. Curse his good heart.

"He was hurt too. Because Step-mom said not even Monsters would eat the cookies." Tyson chuckled nervously as he remembered the reaction that Triton had. It wasn´t a pretty sight.

"Is that so? Well, I think they are delicious." Percy stated as he picked one up and shoved it into his mouth. He instantly felt like he wanted to throw up. Even drinking from the healing river in Tartarus tasted better, but if his half-brother the jerk wanted to make a peace offering. He would accept it.

Tyson´s mouth dropped open as he watched how Percy finished the whole plate of cookies.

Percy finished and he felt pale but proud. Even if he wanted to throw up.

Turning around to shove the cookies he made into a box, he looked around to see if they had some dark chocolate. He gave the box with the peanut butter cookies to Tyson while asking him to wait. He tried to make extra dark chocolate cookies with cinnamon.

Tyson waited patiently for them to finish. Telling his big brother excitedly about his days.

"Ella was happy about flowers!"

"The army is doing good!"

"Where´s Sally? And Paul?"

"We should meet up more often! I miss big brother!"

Percy quickly got a piece of paper and wrote something down. He gave the cookies to Tyson after saying goodbye to him. Tyson waved cheerfully as he went home.

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"Triton!" Poseidon called out as he watched the scene with disbelieving eyes. He felt slightly sick. Amphitrite rushed into the room followed by Triton.

"What?!" He asked with a scowl. God damned, wasn´t it cruel enough that he felt a tiny bit guilty and that he made the half-bl-his half-brother these damned cookies he was so found of?! Not to mention he was totally shit at it too! He just couldn´t cook! Bad enough that his own mother laughed about him.

And his half-brother, the thought still leaves a sour taste in his mouth, didn´t even eat them! Okay, maybe they were bad but still!

"H-He´s eating them!" Poseidon breathed out. He tried to eat one of Triton´s cookies before. Not even he could get them down. Even Triton had gagged, that´s why he tried to make them more eatable.

"Really?!" Triton and Amphitrite asked at the same time. Triton shot his mother a sour look while she smiled softly.

"You must admit. He can´t be that bad if he´s willing to eat your cookies, dear." She insisted gently. The last few weeks after the dinner, she had enough time to reflect. Same as with Triton. In her case she couldn´t really blame Percy for the cheating. They would give him a chance. At least be civil to him. She didn´t want to appear like Hera.

Triton said nothing, choosing to stay silent. Though Poseidon and Amphitrite shared a knowing look at the shadow of a smile that showed on his face.

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"Triton! Brother Triton!" Tyson called out as he rushed forward. Triton looked up from the dining table they were currently eating on. They all looked up as Tyson shoved a box into Triton´s arms.

"What´s that?" Triton raised an eyebrow at the Cyclops. Poseidon and Amphitrite looked curious.

Tyson happily munched on a cookie. "Cookies!" He answered as if it was obvious. Triton sighed and opened the box to be greeted to the sight of fresh, dark chocolate cookies. A note laying on top of them.

Because you deserve something as bitter as you. -Percy Jackson your unfortunately half-brother.

Triton´s jaw twitched as his parents leaned over to read the note. They both broke into chuckles while Triton glared at them.

"Well, I am starting to like Perseus more and more." Amphitrite smirked as she looked at the cookies. They did smell really good and they looked like something out of a bakery. She and Poseidon quickly stole one while Triton eyed them suspicious. He picked one up and took a bite.

His eyes widen. These were freaking delicious!

Not many people knew that he liked bitter sweets. Girls were always trying to give him sugary sweet things that made him want to gag. Saying, he had to be sweet on the inside if he was bitter on the outside. Idiots. The taste of the dark chocolate was rich and smooth on the tongue.

"Looks like he got his cooking skills from Sally." Poseidon sighed dreamily as he tried to steal another one. Triton quickly held them out of the way. Sending his father a warning glare.

"Fins of. These are mine." He growled as he ate another one. Maybe another sibling wouldn´t be so bad. If he got such cookies out of it…

Tyson nodded happily. "Brother´s cookies are really delicious!" He agreed. Amphitrite only sighed, turning to Poseidon.

"Well, if they won´t give us some. I suppose we would have to invite Perseus to dinner again. Of course, it would be great if he would bring some of those." She added slyly as her husband smirked.

"Maybe I could get him to make some for an Olympus meeting." Poseidon chuckled as he kissed Amphitrite on the cheek. She flushed slightly before nodded.