Bold= my fanfiction

Italics= The Seven

Someone startled me from my pleasant dreams of blue bacon.

Leo: Ha! I'm seeing relation already!

Piper: Shut up!

"Time to get up Scarlett." My dad whispered in my ear and tickled me a little bit. "Five more minutes!" I moaned. It was Saturday, why did I have to get up? "Moms making pancakes." He tempted me tickling me more as well. "And blue bacon?" I questioned. "And eggs." He read my mind. My sea green eyes flew open to see a matching pair level with mine.

Leo: More relation!

The rest of the seven: Shut up!

My dad tousled my blond hair I got from my mom.

Leo: Now there is the relation to Annabeth!

Annabeth and Percy glare at him to shut up.

"You better hurry before George eats all the bacon." He said as he left. "I'm up!" I partially yelled. I hurried and threw my favorite summer dress on and ran into the kitchen. I accidentally bumped into George. He glared at me, using the glare he had inherited from his mother. I wanted to glare back with my scarier glare I got from dad,

Leo: Wait, who really has the scarier glare?

Annabeth and Percy are really mad and glare at him to shut up.

The rest of the seven: Definitely Percy.

but instead I smiled and looked into his intense grey eyes, then tousled his black hair. He smiled a little. We ran into our marble kitchen to grab breakfast. "Don't forget to thank your mom for breakfast." My dad reminded us. "Yeah since your dad couldn't get up and do it himself for once." My dad put a hand to his heart "You hit me where it really hurts." He moaned.

Jason: Classic Percy move.

Percy: Hey-

Piper: SHHHHHH!

My mom just rolled her eyes and kissed him. I averted my gaze when they did. Yuck, kissing, gross. I'm only twelve people. "Mommy? Daddy? How did you meet?" George asked in his cute little 5-year-old voice. Mom and dad had one of those silent chats with their eyes. "Well I went to a summer camp when I was twelve and I went there until I was 18-19-" dad started. "And we met and twelve and became best friends." Mom finished.

Piper: How did you really meet?

Percy: Well, Grover found me then I left him at the train station, so on and so forth, then he found me again and we had to go to Camp Half-Blood that time, then I fought the minotaur-

Frank: YOU FOUGHT THE MINOTAUR AT THE AGE OF TWEVLE?

Percy: Yes, long story short, I got badly wounded and Annabeth helped take care of me.

Annabeth: Yep. And you still drool in your sleep Seaweed Brain.

Percy: Hey now-

Piper: Can we get back to the story?

Wow? Twelve? I thought.

Hazel: I know right?!

I headed to our mahogany table to sit down and eat but I heard my glass plate crash to the floor and I felt the sensation of falling. I was having another blackout.

Leo: NOOOOOO! SAVE YOUR CHAILD!

Annabeth: I didn't write this story, thosedamdemigods1 did.

*Percy snickers*

Annabeth: What?

Percy: I'm just going to get some dam french fries now.

The seven: ...

Tune in next time to see what happens next!