Chapter 8: C.H.B Part 2
To say that those words shocked him would be the understand meant of the year, to say the gods managed to keep it a secret for that long was an even bigger surprise. He knew when he and the winter group went to the solstice, that the gods were hiding something particularly important. Now it was out, and he looked to the sky.
No thunder yet, no storms, so the gods must know he was down here.
"How old are you?" Chiron asked and looked at the boy, he looked around 17, soft skin, that the gods could get, and that all mortals wish for. His eyes switched from the several gods blood in him. And his hair stayed at black, because of the three sons of Kronos was his main fathers.
His clothes were of modern mortals and ancient Greek.
"I am seven years old" Percy stated and smiled, and Chiron looked around.
"SO, who is watching you? I am positive that no one would let you wander the streets, it's dangerous." Seeing the frown, he looked away. "I meant no offense my lord"
"In my Fathers' name, just call me Percy! Nothing else and I ran away." Percy said and frowned.
"Follow me I would bring you to camp, if monsters caught your scent…." Shuddering the immortal teacher brought the boy to the van and sat him down.
"To camp straight away," he told the 100 eyed, the creature created by Hera.
Nodding he sped off, into the night.
"Oh, my gods, did I just let myself get kidnapped?! I don't even know this strange man in a wheelchairs name!" Percy looked at the black curly hair, and thought it looked familiar.
The black curly hair, just like Kronos, dark brown eyes, that had a hint of gold, just like Kronos.
Reaching out his mind, just like the Titan king taught him he sensed his best friend's thoughts and began to speak to him.
"Is this man your son?" – sending the mental picture to him he saw Kronos recoil.
"That is Chiron, and yes, he is a centaur."- Percy let the Titan sink all the information he needed than thanked the king and broke the connection.
"So, you are Kronos' son?"