Turning Ways

by Mentathial

What happens when Mrs. Everdeen the unsuspecting mother of mediator Katniss remarries someone from her past, that someone being a blond haired and blue eyed baker with two sons- Rye and Wheat Mellark? Add to the mix that Kat sees the ghost of Percy Jackson in her bedroom who thinks or rather knows that she is the reincarnation of Annabeth, daughter of Athena.

2. Chapter 2

CHAPTER 2

I walked up to the boy sitting on the window sill and said "What are you doing in my room?"

At first he looked around like most ghosts do when I or Gale, my best friend and another mediator talk to them but soon realizes that I am talking to him.

"Hey" he says, his voice sounds rich like waves on the ocean.

I do not wait for greetings and just get to the point on hand at once.

"You have to leave now." I hissed.

"This has been my house for the last thousand years."

"No, you are dead, you belong where ever the dead go and this is my room now, so kindly get lost before I kick your sorry bottom out of here." I replied in a equally firm voice.

There was a weird sparkle in his green eyes and a smile formed on his lips as he whispered "Annabeth is that you?"

I looked around to see who was he talking to but found no one other than me.

"My name's not Annabeth it is Katniss, and now get lost."

The smile had not left his lips but he seemed a little thoughtful and then said in a soft compelling voice "Please, can we work out a deal?"

I suddenly felt sorry for this guy who had been here since last thousand years alone. Suddenly something clicked, thousand years was before doomsday.

"You mean you the doomsday and rise of Panem, dark days and stuff?"

"Yes"

"Oh, and yes there can be a deal if you want, we can work out certain hours or something, but the bathroom's off limits for you and you have to give me some kind of a signal before coming."

" Deal" he said before disappearing.

I went to the bathroom to change, locking the door, tough it won't be much help if Ghost Boy decided to pop in but I would kill him, if he did that. Oh yeah, he's already dead, I will send him to hell.

While I changed, I wondered where my Dad was, is he not supposed to protect me from this kind of stuff, not that I need protection but still, Dads are supposed to get angry when guys start poping in their daughter's bedrooms but mine seems to have not a singal care in the world.