"Are you all packed up, girlies?" I asked. Annabeth was helping Twig pack all of her clothes into her pink and purple suitcase.

"Almost daddy." Twig said. "I'm soooo excited!"

"Me too." Annabeth said, picking Twig up. Annabeth tossed my Twig's suitcase. Annabeth started tickeling Twig. "You ready to go to Greece?" Annabeth laughed.

"Mommy stop!" Twig laughed. Annabeth stopped. "I'm ready!" Annabeth sat Twig on the floor and she started running to the door. Annabeth and I laughed while we tried to catch up. Twig was jumping at the coat rack. She turned around. I walked over and grabbed her coat. I slipped it on her and handed her to Annabeth as I began to pick up all our suitcases. Twig waved goodbye to Star. "Bye Starry." she said. We jumped out the door and into my car. I set our bags into the trunk and got into the driver seat.

We walked into the airport and walked over to the counter. "Hi. I'm Carey. How can I help you?" Carey said, a little too perky.

"Uh. . . hi." Annabeth said awkwardly. "First flight to Greece."

"Alrighty." She walked over to her computer and typed something in. She then walked over to a different machine that printed out our tickets. "There you go!"

"Thanks." Annabeth and I walked over to the couches with Twig. "Good thing we remebered to ask Thalia to make Zeus swear on the River Styx that he wouldn't blast us out of the sky." Annabeth whispered to me as we sat down.

"Good thing he agreed." I whispered back. "Okay Twig. What do you want to eat?"

"McDonalds! I have to have some McDonalds so that uncle Nico can teach me how to make 'special' call!" Annabeth's eyes wided.

"Twig. Uncle Ni-" I tried.

"Percy," Annabeth said, sorta laughing and facepalming herself. "Just get her the McDonalds."

"Okay then."

I jogged over to the McDonalds stand and got some chicken nuggets for Twig. "Ten chicken nuggets." I said.

"Two fives?" the lady asked.

"Yup. Five and five is ten." I said.

"Okay." She ran to the back. "Ten nuggies!" she ordered. I sat on the counter as I waited. Fifteen minutes. Ten nuggets should not take fifteen minutes!

"WTF!" I screamed. "Ten nuggies, I mean nuggets, should not take fifteen minutes!" The girl ran out with a huge back in her hand. I looked inside. "What the heck?" Inside were ten boxes of ten chicken nuggets.

"Sixty-two dollars, please."

"You gave me ten effin boxes of ten effin nuggets. YOU GAVE ME A HUNDRED CHICKEN NUGGETS! WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WITH ALL THESE?"

"Um. . ." she replied.

"THE CHICKEN HAS BEEN WASTED!" I picked up the bag and grabbed one of the boxes. I threw the rest of the chicken at the waitress who dodged them as they flied past her head. I sat a rusted penny on the counter and walked back to Annabeth and Twig who were playing patty cake.

"Patty cake, patty cake. . ."

"Eat your chicken nuggets." I said. "Here."

"I hope you know those aren't the real words, daddy." Twig said.

"I do."

"Flight 23 to Greece now boarding." the innercom said. I picked up our packs and Annabeth took Twig's hand. Twig made sure all her nuggets were in the box. We walked through the gates as the checked our pockets. I sat Riptide in one of the bins, praying that they wouldn't uncap it. One man started to mess with it. And then, he uncapped it.

"Um. . ." I tried.

"That's a nice pen. Just make sure you don't use all the ink. Doesn't seem like it has a lot." the gaurd said.

"Uh yeah. I won't." I sighed out of relief.

Annabeth, Twig and I boarded the plane and took our seats together. This will be a nice getaway. . . I hope.

~Author's Notes~

Wha-la! Funniest part? Most sweet and or romantic? What's gonna happen in Greece? Tell me in the review!

The title of the chapter says Here we come, Greece!