"What's she doing here?"

"She came to see if you were OK, Percy."

"Not that I had anythin' better ta do." Louisa grumbled. Percy glared at her.

"No argue, Daddy. No argue, Auntay Lou." The twins' expressions softened towards Tobias, but death stares were still sent between them.

Thankfully, Poseidon picked the time to appear out of thin air.

Tobias squealed excitedly. "Granddaddy 'Sidon!" Poseidon smiled.

"Hello, child." Tobias was very fond of his 'Granddaddy', almost as close to the god as he was to his own father. "I see you've got these two to behave."

"Almost, Granddaddy." Tobias admitted, swinging slightly on his mother's hand, smiling bashfully. Poseidon's smile was kind.

"Well, you've made my job easier. Thank-you." Tobias's smile broadened in self-pride.

Poseidon looked at his children. They both looked at him, carefully avoiding each other's gazes. Poseidon cleared his throat pointedly.

"He started it." Louisa retorted.

"And I'll finish it." The twins scowled. "You will sort this feud out or the consequences will be severe."

"How severe?" Percy grumbled. Poseidon's eyes flashed with dangerous power. "Right." Percy sighed.

"Leo, get in here!" Poseidon called. Leo hesitantly walked in, carrying Elsie while feeding her (another bottle). "Percy, now is the time to apologize." Percy glared at his bed sheets. "Percy…" Poseidon warned.

"Daddy, do as your daddy says or…" Tobias frowned, "Conquences be sever."

"That's consequences will be severe, Tobias." Annabeth corrected.

"Oh." Tobias held his hand up, his forefinger and thumb held close together. "Nearly." He said.

"Nearly, yes. Well done." Tobias looked at his father.

"Daddy, say sorry." Percy's lips moved but whatever his said wasn't even audible. "Daddy, we no hear you."

"Sorry." Percy said louder.

"Like you mean it, Daddy." Percy couldn't help but smile at his son's insistence.

It was Tobias's stubbornness and innocence that had Percy look up at Leo.

"Sorry." He said, sounding more convincing than before.

"Weren't your fault, mate." Leo smiled. Percy didn't reply, unsure what to say.

Tobias toddled forward and held his arms up. Percy smiled lopsidedly, reaching down to pull his youngest son up onto the bed.

"Are you being good for your mom?"

"I help with Max." Tobias said proudly.

"That's good, Tobias."

"Daddy, you forgot."

"Forgot what?" Tobias pointed at his aunt.

"Auntay Lou talk in her sleep. Miss her brother." Louisa's anger faded into bewilderment. She looked at Leo who nodded in confirmation. She scowled at him.

"Tobias, you're supposed to stay in your bed at night." Annabeth sighed, trying not to smile.

"I needed toilet." Tobias said quietly. Percy ran a hand through his son's hair.

"We'll let you off then."

"Say sorry to Lou." Tobias ordered, settling back against his father. Percy sighed, not looking up from his son's stubborn grey eyes.

"Lou…" Percy looked up, meeting his sister's emerald glare. He could not read the turmoil of emotions in her eyes and he got distracted trying to read them.

"What?" Louisa demanded as Percy stayed quiet.

"I'm sorry."

"Yeah, whatever." Louisa left. Leo turned his head to watch her leave. He looked at Percy to see that the son of Poseidon had suddenly become miserable.

Poseidon put a hand on Percy's shoulder.

"She needs to calm down, Percy. That is all." Percy nodded, but he remained miserably. Tobias sat up and turned round, holding his arms out.

"Daddy need a hug." He said simply. The barest trace of a smile appeared on Percy's expression.

"Leo, come with me. We must find Louisa before she causes trouble."

Poseidon and Leo left, Elsie grumbling at her father.

"Yeah, we're going to find her, Elsie." Leo forced a smile. The door closed with a soft click, leaving the Jackson family alone in the room.

Annabeth set Max next to Tobias before hugging her husband, her arms around his neck.

"I've missed you so much, Percy." She felt his arms go around her waist, pulling her to sit next to him on the bed.

"Me too, Daddy." Tobias said.

"Ah!" Max agreed, waving at his father.

"I've missed you too."

Aww… pass the sick bucket.

It's all soppy! What's gotten into me?

I'm tired. That's it, I'm tired. And, uh… low on sugar.

Anyway, any Hollywood Undead fans?

Oh, and tell me what you think! PLEASE! You'll go on Santa's nice list.

That reminds me- I've started a Christmas Percy Jackson fanfic. Who wants to read it? (Warning- It's not brilliant and it's not finished either, but I will make it better and finish it ASAP).

And this bloody pop up screen thing won't go away either :'(