Hello my loyal fans, and my new fans. I love the reviews I have gotten. Please keep them coming. They're my inspiration. Anyway, I have to ask you all a favor. Please Review, all you readers, please do so, reviews help me write my story. Oh and before I forget to mention. Please vote on the poll on my profile so I can bring some characters from the Harry Potter world into the story.
And this Chapter is the day after last chapter. Just thought you should know. And has anyone noticed that every chapter is a bit longer than the one before. Its just a fun fact. Oh and some of the things I have in the story didn't exist in 2007 but lets just pretend it does.
To xxXScarletHeartXxx: Your questions do not annoy me at all. If anything, your questions give me ideas for my story. So please don't be afraid to ask questions. I'm always happy to answer them.
Also to answer you question. Yes Rose is the Master of Death. And she does age. But when she's near death, she sort of regenerates to back to her 17 year old self(that was the first time she died)I sort of got this idea from 'Doctor Who'. And I will give her a lover from the Percy Jackson world. And maybe a former love interest from the Harry Potter world.
Disclaimer: I hate that I have to do this part every chapter. Well as you know, I don't own either Percy Jackson or Harry Potter. But I do own this story so that's something to be happy about (:(
{You should read the story, read the story}
08/22/07
Rose's POV
When I woke up, I woke up at 5:30 a.m. because of a nightmare, all I remember about it is that their was an I-Pad with black wings(The Riordan Wiki didn't say his sacred animal, but it did mention his I-Pad so that's why its in the story and Thanatos has black wings). And the I-Pad said to me, 'Beware Master, danger approaches. Be careful, for soon we shall meet face to face'(In my story Thanatos and Rose have never met face to face, but they've met in dreams though). I don't know what it means, I'll put it in the back of my mind for now. I have more important things to worry about.
I got up from my bed and went to check on Claire and that boy(Chris I think his name is). I open the door and see Claire is on her bed and Chris is on the spare mattress(I feel like he could use a familiar face when he wakes up). They look fine, will probably be asleep for another hour or so. I'm not 100% sure though. I should start breakfast, I'm thinking of making French toast. I start whistling a tune from a song I downloaded from I-tones, 'Hologram' by Lydia Ainsworth(this is one of my favorite songs. You should check it out).
"Your making French Toast, today. Its not Sunday"? I see Claire has gotten up. I would've jumped, but I'm used to her trying to surprise me(Teddy and Claire used play this came called 'Who can shock Mommy more'. Lets just say I usually won). "Well, I know its your favorite, so I'll break schedule this once". Claire rolls her eyes and smiles. Then she gets some of the French Toast I had already finished. And sat on the down at the island. Lathering her French Toast in powder sugar and dug in.
Marge the Troll then went into the bathroom and to take a bath. Marge was a smelly troll and she needed a bath to make her smell better. But a traveling wizard also wanted to take a bath, so he cast a spell on Marge the Troll to make her smell like rose's. The wizard then told her that she would never smell bad again, so she didn't need to take a bath.
But even though Marge the Troll smelled like roses she was still very dirty. But she didn't care, because she no longer was smelly. And because trolls only took baths when they smelled really bad, so she would never have to take a bath again. So Marge went home to her cave, happy as could be.
Everyday, Marge the Troll got dirtier and dirtier. But she didn't care because she still smelled like roses. But her friends did not like how she would not take a bath. Even though she always smelled like roses she was very dirty, so dirty that her friends couldn't be near her without wanting to puke. So they told her that unless she took a bath they wouldn't be her friend anymore.
Marge the Troll refused because she didn't want to take a bath. So all of her friends left her. For many years Marge the Troll stayed in her cave, because every time that she left her cave everyone one ran faraway. One night Marge the Troll left her cave, because no one was awake to see her. So she only left when clouds covered the moon, so that no one could see her. As the was gathering some berries for her meal. She saw the wondering wizard that she had met from many years ago.
"Wizard! You are the one that cursed me all those years ago. To smell rose's and you made me lose all of my friends". The wizard was shocked. Because it was so dark, he could not see Marge the Troll, so the wizard had no idea of who was accusing him of such a thing.
So the wizard cast a spell to move the clouds that were covering the moon, so he could see who was saying these things to him. As the moon started the shine its life, he saw Marge the troll. She was very dirty, so dirty that it made him feel it, but she smelled like rose's. He was shocked to see it was the troll he met at the bath many years ago!
"It's you! Why do you still smell like rose's. The spell was suppose to wear off the next time you took a bath. Did my spell not work properly"? Marge the Troll was stunned. That's all she had to do was take a bath and she would have her live back to normal. Marge ignored the wizard and ran to the stream. Then she was clean and smelled like roses. And then Marge the Troll got all her friends back, and lived happily ever after.
Marge the Troll learned a valuable lesson. It ok to skip baths once in a while, but you have to bathe or people won't like you anymore... even if you do smell like rose's.(So what do you think. Interesting?)
"Oh My God... I forgot how amazing your food is. Can I have some more please Mom". I rolled my eyes. Gods my children will never change. They always want more food. I just put some more onto her plate with more powdered sugar. She than digs in. I watch her for a moment.
It's funny after all the things she's been through, she can act so normal. She must get it from her father. I remember when I would go through that crap when I was her age, I was a total wreck. I was about to ask her what happened. When there was a loud terrified scream.
"Help! The son of Poseidon is cruel! Save me! The Earth sustains him! HELP ME, PLEASE!" we instantly ran to the source of the voice(Chris). When we opened the door we paused in shock. Claire's room was trashed. Everything was destroyed and ruined. And Chris curled up in a ball rocking back and forth. He was sobbing and mumbling. Claire ran up to him. "Mom help me with, Chris".
I cast a 'stupefy' on him when he started struggling. "MOM! I can't believe you stunned him". I rolled my eyes, he wasn't calming down so I had to stun him down before he hurt himself. "Claire, calm down. I just stunned him so he wouldn't hurt himself. Know help me carry him so the living room". As we left I cast a 'maximus reparo' on Claire's room(I would usually fix it by hand. But right now I'm so not in the mood).
I went downstairs to get some nutrient potions and dreamless sleep potion, for Chris. *Knock, Door bell, Knock, Knock, Slam, Door Bell, Knock*. Great, just what I needed right now.I apparate quickly upstairs. Spell the potions into Chris's stomach. Then I went to the kitchen to get a steak for Roger. Then I open the front door and toss the steak to him."Here you go Roger. See you next week", what can I say, I'm attached, I admit it.
Then I go back to the kitchen to get a Pepsi then I go lay-down on the couch. "I'm getting way to old for this kind of crap" I mutter as I take a sip of soda. Claire stares at me for a bit. She's never seen me so tired before. "Mom are you ok?" She looks a me a bit worried. I sigh and take another sip of my soda. "I'm fine. Just feeling my age today. That's all".
She can tell I need a few minutes. So she went to the kitchen, to heat up some left over pizza for lunch. She coming back, so I adjust myself position on the couch so she can sit next to me. We sit there eating in silence for a few minutes. I glance at Chris, at Claire, then back at Chris. "You do know... that he's not as sane as he once was". Claire looks at me angrily. I can tell she wants to argue, deny that he's insane. But she knows that I'm right.
She starts to cry. I go and hug her. "Its, its just not fair. You know. Chris doesn't deserve this". Claire just keeps crying. I give her a kiss on her forehead. "Honey, you need to calm down. Theirs a way that we can help him". She looks at me with confusion and hope in her eyes, "How"?
I sigh with a sad smile. I tried my best to teach her, about Greek Mythology. But most of my lessons went through one ear and out the other. "Honey who's your camp director again"? "Uh, Mr. D. Mom, why are you asking me this"? I swear she is so thick sometimes... she must get it from her father. "Honey, if you don't recall. Mr. D is short for Dionysus. Who is not only the God of Wine, but he's also the God of Madness. He's the only one that will be able to help Chris".
She blinks in shock. I can't believe she forgot. Oh well, doesn't matter now. "How will we get there. Will you get a portkey, or apparate". "No we'll use the mirror frame and cross over to Teddy's apartment tomorrow". The mirror frame is an American magical method of transportation. But in Arizona it only works every second Thursday, they used to have it everyday but their were accidents and people wonder into the wrong mirror. So the government set certain days for certain states, less accidents.
"I'm gonna head to bed early. Going mirror frame always makes me tired. Let me know if Chris wakes up or you need anything". After I said that I went straight to bed. I have a bad feeling about the future. Crap, I forgot about my art show. Looks like I'm not gonna get any sleep tonight. No one better piss me off tomorrow. Or their will be hell to pay.
{Lets read the story, read the story, right now}
On Olympus
Dionysus POV
I shivered. "Oh, crap". Something bad is going to happen to me. Apollo looked at me funny. "What's wrong D"? I look at him and sigh. "I have a bad feeling I'm gonna have my ass kicked tomorrow". Apollo froze and his eyes got a green colored haze in them. That means he's looking in to the future. Then he bursts into hysterical laughter. Everyone looks at us. "Good news is. Your gonna be able to drink alcohol" I perk up at that. If I can drink, I can't wait. Apollo laughs harder. "Bad news is. You'll have a permanent limp, and not be able to sleep in the dark for years". Crap.
{Hallelujah, I'm finally done with this chapter}
So everyone what do you think. I worked extra hard on this one just for you. I'll try to update tomorrow. Please review.
