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I do not own the PJO characters. AN: sorry I didn't post yesterday, my internet went out.

"S-she's alive?" Percy asked surprisingly.

"Seriously, did nobody tell anyone!?" I yelled.

"Please come in," Percy told me, "we have someone to introduce to you."

We all walked into Jackson's home and three girls came pitter-pattering into the kitchen. The little boy with the name of Jason came in after them.

"You have four kids," I said as I knelt down to look at them in the face.

"Yeah, these three are triplets," Percy smiled as he placed his hands on two of their heads.

Each triplet had black hair like their father but only one had gray eyes like their mother. The one who had gray eyes had straight hair. One had sea green eyes like Percy but curly hair like Annabeth, while the last one had straight black hair with brown eyes.

"Wait, how does she have brown eyes?" I asked as I pointed at the young girl. Then what Percy said made sense, how he had to introduce me to someone. "Is she why you thought I was dead?" I stood up and looked at Annabeth.

She nodded her head with tears in her eyes. The girl with brown eyes ran to her mother and Annabeth picked her up. "Don't cry mommy."

What she did next brought tears to my eyes. The little girl held her mother's head in her hand and pressed their foreheads together. "The past can't hurt you here," she said.

I covered my mouth with my hand as a single tear fell down my cheek. I felt Damian place his hand on my shoulder.

"I don't get it," Leo said, "Why is the ice queen crying?"

I lowered my hand. "S-she's me."

"What?" Leo asked, still confused.

"The black hair and the brown eyes, she's exactly like me," I said.

"No Trish," Annabeth finally said, "she is you."

"What?"

Percy and Annabeth brought us to their living room where we sat on the couch and the kids played with Coral on the floor.

"We were a part of the few people at camp who still believed you were alive," Percy said.

"And it stayed like that until the triplets were born," Annabeth finished.

"The girl with the green eyes like me, her name is Bianca, after Nico's sister. She was born first," Percy explained, "next was her sister Zoe, with the gray eyes. But the other sister… even as a newborn, we knew it was you, she had the same look in her eyes as you always did. So we named her Trish, after you. I don't know how it's possible, but somehow you were reincarnated and still lived."

"She can't be a reincarnated me," I said.

"Trish," Annabeth said, "she keeps talking about an imaginary friend named Jamie. Before your eyes turned different colors, what color were they?"

"Brown."

"We don't know how it's still possible you're still alive," Percy said.

"But I am alive, Damian saved me," I said.

"Yeah, she wasn't dead when I saved her, only unconscious," Damian said as he grabbed my hand.

"Which doesn't make sense, I-," Percy went to say.

"Can we please just drop it!" I yelled. After everyone quieted down I asked a question that had been weighing me down. "She doesn't have the curse, right?"

"As far as we can tell, no," Annabeth answered. I sighed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly the front door flies open and Frank is in the room out of breath. "I got here as soon as I could. Is it true? Is she…" his eyes landed on me, "alive."

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