AUTHOR NOTES: ok so this chapter really is kind of a back story, PhoenixLord05 asked me to go more into details about Marisol sooooo here it is. :D I hope you all enjoy this and THERE WILL BE MISTAKES IN HERE!

"Oh sorry!" Percy jumped back as he head butted into a short woman. "Are you ok? I didn't mean too! I—" He paused and stared. The woman before him couldn't be any older than him, more like in her early twenties. She was short and round…sexy round…was there such a thing? He didn't know but she was attractive. Her dark hair was pinned up in a bun, her bangs swept to the side. Her eyes were big and brown, like dark chocolate and her lashes were long and thick. There was a rosieness to her cheeks. She was absolutely breathtaking…and pregnant, "—Whoa! You're pregnant!..." Percy blushed a deep red when he realized what he said as the woman stared at him, before laughing.

"Well thank you," she mused, "and I know," she leaned in to whisper, "Do you think anyone else noticed? I'm trying to hide it," it seemed his blush could get redder as she winked at him.

Percy took a deep breath, "No, not really. I think everyone noticed it too," she gently pocked him in belly. "But I do have to say you are pulling it off!"

She burst out into a fit of giggles, a cracking laughter leaving her lips, "Why thank you," she moved to the side, showing off the full large-meant of her stomach. "I know, I know. I work it gooooood."

The two didn't seem to notice all the smiles they were getting from others around them, nor did they care.

"I'm Alexis and you are?" she held out a hand and Percy grabbed it, pulling it to his lips.

"Percy."


"Oh Gods I'm so fat!" Alexis cried while Percy just sighed and walked into the livingroom where his new roommate was camped out, laying on the bright orange sofa she brought with her.

"If you didn't go and spread you're legs around you won't be in this predicament." He said handing her a cup of apple cinnamon tea. She wrinkled her nose, softly scenting the aroma before making a face.

"This is disgusting do I have to drink it?"

"Yes."

"Fine!" she huffed, "What a minute are you calling me a whore?" Percy just raised an eyebrow at her as she glared at him.

"If the shoe fits," he snickered and Alexis giggled. They were always like this, able to make jokes and poke fun at each other. It was like having a sister he never had.

"I'll have you know I only slept with two men," she frowned, "Ok let's ignore one of those! I have slept with one man and he unfortunately was 'lost at sea'," she waved her hand out with a roll of her dark eyes. Percy didn't say anything as she took a sip of her tea, humming in approval after much bickering. Where had he heard that same story, he mused to himself as he brought up his own cup of apple cinnamon tea.

"Percy?" he looked up and found Alexis rubbing her belly, staring down at the child within her. "You'll take care of my baby if anything happened…right?"

"Is this about your dreams?"

"Yes…I'm getting scared of being around water."

He sighed and got up. Alexis had been having nightmares of drowning and what made things worse was that she was pregnant in her dreams and the baby died along with her. "Alex, look at me," he raised her head up. "I'm not going to let anything happen to you or your baby. I won't let you drown ok?"

She nodded and buried her face into his chest.


"Ok, orange or orange?" Alexis was holding up to different kinds of paints, but both were obviously orange.

"What's with you and oranges?" he asked, coming up to wrap his arms around her large waist, she just slapped him on the wrist.

"I like orange." Like no hell she liked orange. The things that she brought into his apartment were orange: the sofa, the book case, the kitchen utensils, should he go on? Rolling his eyes, Percy grabbed the paint from her hands.

"You're not supposed to be lifting heaving things, Alexis, or don't you remember," she just sent him a glare, huffing like a child. "I think we should paint the walls green."

"A sea green?" she asked a little cheeky.

Sea green eyes glanced at her swiftly, "and I was thinking we can get that fugly couch of yours out of here." A giggle reached his ears.

"I pick black!"


"Gods I'm never going to let a man near me again!" she cried, throwing back her head. Percy winced as he felt pips burst, oceans roar and lakes twitch. Something was coming, something big. "Percy!" Alexis cried.

"It's ok Mrs. Jackson, everything's going to be just fine," the midwife whispered. They didn't bother in correcting her, everyone got confused and it stopped bothering them a long time ago.

"Don't tell me it's going to be fine!" she growled, picking up her head to glare at the small woman between her legs. A squeak left the poor midwife's lips and she quickly turned back to do her job, after glancing nervously at the water that was surrounding them. It had reached their ankles now.

"Alexis, you can do it." Percy whispered, pressing his face into the side of her head, breathing in her sweaty hair. "Do you hear me? You can do this, no matter what you say you can do this."

"But Percy," he noticed the way she was eyeing the rising water around them and her grip on his hand tightened, "The water."

"I'm not going to let anything happen to you." She nodded and focused on pushing. "Hey little one, this is your big brother, Percy," he knelt down to her belly ignoring the water. "You need to calm down, you're scaring your mommy." And just like that the pips stopped, the oceans stopped, and the lakes stopped and then a cry filled the room.

"Mr. and Mrs. Jackson," the midwife stood, cradling a small bundle wrapped in an orange blanket, "Your baby."

As the baby was handed to them Alexis gasped and Percy smiled. Big sea green eyes looked up at them, the same color as Percy's.


"You don't have to leave you know," he said watching as she packed. Alexis turned to give him a little glare.

"Your boyfriends are going to come and live here with you…and they don't know about me, so I think it's best if I leave now."

"I don't think they'll mind and besides you're awesome, they'll love you." She just shook her head and continued to pack. "Why?" he asked.

"Percy," she stopped and looked at him, "You know why…"

He sighed and closed his eyes, "You know I feel the same way."

"I know…and that's why it's bad if I stay."


"Quick question," Jason asked from his stop curled around Percy's side, who lay between Nico's legs. "Why the hell does the apartment always smells like oranges?"

A smile twitched on Percy's lips, "I like oranges."


(A FILLER FOR CHAPTER 6!)

"Bianca," a fourteen your old glanced up, meeting the eyes of her past father.

"Dad," she whispered before looking around her, no one else seemed to notice him. "There something I can do for you?"

"Percy's sister's mother was murdered, I need you to do me a favor and it's going to require me to work some 'magic'." The teen nodded and before she knew it she was a young woman with blond hair. She was going to help Percy, she owed him and maybe, just maybe she'll get to see Nico again.

AUTHOR NOTES: Ooooook so many of you are probably wondering what that last paragraph is for. Well some where confused about how Bianca fit into this. Bianca was reborn and Percy and the others are about 30 something in the story so that would make her about fourteen. Something deeper is going on and it all has to do with Marisol and Percy that is why Hades wented to his daughter. Huff huff huff...ok does everyone understand? and the this chapter had more to do with Marisol's mom and Percy! Ok and there we go!