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I do not own the PJO characters
After dinner, I was so overwhelmed by everything that had happened today. First my mother shows up, then Aphrodite. I yelled at Zeus and he made it rain. We went into the city square where everyone was so happy to see me. Then we came back just for Trish, (my mini-me), to quote something from a book she has never even read or even seen before. I just kind of crashed in the guest bedroom, thinking that this crazy day was all over, oh how wrong I was.
As soon as I laid down on the guest bedroom bed, I fell into a deep, dream-filled, sleep.
The first dream was sent to me by my mother. How do I know that? She was there. Hera stood, in the middle in my cabin, petting Eliza. "Hello Trish," She said.
"Hello Hera," I replied, "what do you want?"
"I don't want anything. I'm here to tell you something, I was going to mention it this morning but your boyfriend was there."
"He's not my boyfriend," I said.
She waved my comment aside. "It's about his mother, the oracle. She may be very useful to you."
"I don't want anything to do with his mother," I growled.
"You might not want anything to do with her, but the truth is that you can help her."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"That's for you to figure out." She went to turn around, "oh and one more thing, Damian is destined to betray you, not on purpose of course, that kid loves you, but be careful." Then with that my dream faded. Unfortunately to a less friendly one.
I was standing in a pitch black cave, with only a small flame for light. There was a pit in the middle of the cavern that seemed like it went down forever.
"You will come to me," a familiar voice said, "I will make sure of it."
Suddenly the light was snuffed out and it felt like I was hit by a pillow. A pillow? I felt it again and again.
"Trish, put me down! You're dreaming!" I heard Damian yell. My eyes shot open and my mouth hung wide at what I saw.
Damian was floating in the air and so was almost everything else in the room. I quickly put everything down. I rushed over to Damian. "Are you okay? I didn't hurt you did I?" I rambled.
"No, I'm fine, you didn't hurt me, just kind of scared me, is all."
I hugged him tights. "Uh, thank goodness," I sighed.
"What was that about anyway?" Damian asked.
"I'm not sure, but I know who's after me now, that voice, it's Tartarus."
Thanks for reading! AN: again sorry for a short chapter. Hope you enjoyed. Stay safe!
-Lou Ellen and Sydney
