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italics means its someone thinking.
we do not own Percy Jackson!
The soft petals of a babies laugh filtered through the air of the sun-lit garden. Apollo
smiled down sadly at the bundle he was gently cradling in his arms. The child let
loose another giggle as a butterfly passed overhead. He, just as everyone else had
heard what happened with Artemis three days ago.
He hugged Sarah, the child, closer s he thought of the heartbroken look that he had seen
on his sister's face. Apollo knew it wouldn't be too long, tomorrow at the latest before Zues, he
refused to think of him as father right now, showed up demanding the life of his child as well.
He'd had Artemis bless his daughter with immortality as a promised hunter when she grew, her aging would
stop sometime before she reached her sixteenth birthday, and in return, Apollo had hunted down the
Nymphs that sold his sister out. They would now speak in Lyme-ricks for eternity and lose the beauty which
Nymphs possessed.
Apollo was brought out of his thoughts when a noise from behind startled him, causing him to trip. He looked on in helpless horror as Sarah fell from his arms, rolled to, and finally off the edge of the garden, to fall through the sky, to lady helpless in the mortal realm.
' Oh Sh*t. '
well there you go!
got this all typed up before school
so review people!