A long lost relative

Disclaimer: I don't own PJO. But I will gladly accept it when he wants to give it to me and I do own Dementia (pronounced: Demen-T-ia, NOT Demen-CH-ia.). I also don't own James from BTR. He is a demigod in this story but does not belong to me. Even though I wish he did.

Chapter 5: greetings'

Percy POV:

"Dementia? James?" Annabeth exclaimed.

"The one and only." My apparent sister said.

Annabeth ran and hugged her. She hugged her back.

"Where have you been this whole time?" Annabeth asked.

"I told you that dad was going to hide me." My sister said. I think Annabeth said her name was Dementia.

"But you never said where."

"Did it really matter? I'm here now aren't I?"

"Yes but how and why? I thought that we were going to have to find you."

"Well obviously not. And what do you mean 'we'?" she asked.

"I mean me and Percy."

"Oh really. Like he would really give a damn about me." WHAT?!

"HEY! I'm standing right here you know. And I just learned about you today." I exclaimed.

"Oh I know. I meant to say that while you were still in the room. And of course you only knew about me today. I'm not all that important being the eldest child of Hades." Dementia said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

"But you aren't. Nico is."

"And who is this Nico?"

"Your half brother."

"I have another half brother? How come nobody tells me these things? And how is he older than me?"

"He was born in 19 something. So he's like 70 something years old. And he was put in the lotus hotel with his sister." I replied.

"Does that mean I have a sister too? Or what?"

"No. your sister is dead." Said Annabeth.

"What do you mean she is dead?"

"She died while on a quest with Percy-"

"Of course she was with him. He ruins so many lives, I'm not surprised."

"And what's that supposed to mean?" I yelled.

"You've ruined my life, you've ruined her life and you ruined my brother's life. That's what that means." she said ticking each person off on her fingers.

"Well-"

"Dementia?" a new voice said.

"Thalia?" dementia asked.

Thalia stood in the doorway.

"Is that really you?" she asked with tears in her eyes.

"Yes it's me." Dementia also had tears in her eyes. Wow. She seemed so cold hearted before. It's kind of weird seeing her with a heart.

Thalia ran and tackled her with a hug.

"I missed you so much," she whispered. Surprisingly I could hear her.

"I missed you too." Dementia whispered back.

Thalia pulled away. "Where have you been?!"

"In the Parthenon. Didn't they tell you?"

"NO! Why wasn't I told she was here?!" Thalia screamed at us.

"We didn't know she was here until 10 minutes ago." Chiron explained. "And Dementia don't be so rude. I thought I taught you better than that."

"You didn't teach me shit. And if you did, I don't remember, so it doesn't really matter." Dementia told him.

"What is going on here?" a voice asked.

"Who are you?" dementia asked confused.

"I could ask you the same question. I'm -"

A/N: sorry it has taken so long to update, but I have had writers block, and I need more ideas for this story. I don't know where it's going, so I need ideas. For this story and any of my other ones. If you R&R and give me an idea, then I'll mention you in the next chapter and give you credit. PLEASE GIVE ME IDEAS!

-Dementia