HEY! So, basically thi has no timeline because everyone even the dead people are gonna be in it. I am also gong to include my OC Peyton Jackson from my series "Ocean's Glare" if you don't know who Peyton JAckson is and aren't willing to guess, she is Percy's twin in my fanfic. I am basically writing this until I can get farther into the next book before I start posting it.
Also, 2 of my friends have gotten me addicted to my hero acedemia.
It was a regular day at camp Half-blood. The nymphs were racing male campers, the girls were laughing at them, someone burned their hand on the lava wall, that sort of thing. Then, the gods appeared in the amphitheatre. the best part: no one was there to notice.
All of a sudden thunder crackled over camp and all the demigods looked up to see rain drops starting to fall.
"COME ON ZEUS!" almost everyone yelled.
"Demigod children, report to the ampitheatre, demigod children report to the ampitheatre."
Peyton looked over to Percy and said, "Last I checked it doesn't rain in camp so that means Uncle-in-the-sky is making it happen. I wonder why..." she trailed off ecuse she saw the gods in the middle of the amphitheatre.
"Hey!" she called, "How long have you been there?"
Hermes opened his mouth to answer but Zeus... did something.
Once everyone was seated(except those who chose to stand at the top) Zeus announced, "We are here to read to you the letters of the abused."
Athena stepped forward, "Many of the letters will be from people you know. Many of them will be roman, many will be greek. The names have not been altered for the reading but you can chose to read them differently when it is your turn to read. Who would like to go first.
All of the demigods looked around, some with pale faces, some seemed eager to know what had been written.
Surprising everyone but PEyton, Drew's hand shot into the air.
SHe was handed the book and started to read,
Dear ma,
I can't do this anymore. I can't wait for you to get home and make him stop.
He wouldn't even listen to you.
Yesterday he threw me at the wall like a sack of potatoes.
by this time barely anything had been said and some were already crying.
How could he ma? How could he? After I clean up his messes? I do what he says?
He hit me today. Right across the face. He wasn't drunk this time. He just did it because he could.
When will you come home?
Don't let it be to long. If you don't come soon I may not be here when you do.
"are they about to kill themself?" called out a camper in alarm.
Tell the world hello for me, as I only got to see some of it.
I wish I could have met you, my father says I look like you.
Sadly, my mother I will never meet.
Your daughter, Katie
Everyone looked to Katie Gardener who shook her head.
"Does anyone claim this letter?" Drew asked, raising the book over her head.
No one raised their hands.
"She killed herself!" a roman demigod that was visiting called out.
OK, not what I was expecting for the first letter but... I think it was a good start.