Making Waves 13

I've never been a quest before, but I knew it was way too easy. There were no monsters or anything. Just music to motivate us or put us too sleep, or water too heal us. Even Annabeth and Amelia were under the water spell! And THAT was crazy as it was.

When we got to Olympus, I fainted from the beauty. When I came around, I about lost conscienceness again. The only two gods in The Throne Room were Athena and Poiseidon. Athena was beautiful, and Poisedon..oh, gods. I felt anger and resentment. He made my late mother die. And now he…and he was over me…I was going insane just looking at him!

"Kyoya," he spoke first, looking at me with old eyes, "I sense you don't like me."

"Why would I?" my feelings came pouring out, "Mom's gone, you try to help, and now you want me to settle a godly disagreement? WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?"

When I got done and let out a huff, my eyes widened at his poker face. Oh, gods. I'd really done it now. I waited for him to turn me into Yo-Yo bits.

"Well," Athena looked at Annabeth, "we meet again."

"Hi, Mom," she spoke, "what are you guys fighting about?"

"Yeah, and please don't kill Yo-Yo before you tell us," Amelia held onto my arm, which I guess she thought he wouldn't disangrate her, even though she was a Apollo demigod.

"Well, we've been arguing over who was a better parent," Posideon spoke, looking at Athena with an evil eye.

"Is that what all the help was about?" Amelia asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Pretty much," Athena stood and shrunk into a normal mortal form, "my help was better, right?"

"Healing is better," Dad did the same, glaring at her.

"Uh…the music kept monsters away," she snarled at him. They started to argue really fast.

This was just plain ridiculous. They were behaving like children over this. I think Athena was a better parent, since she helped her children a lot. Posiedon was pretty shelled from his offspring, like me and Percy. But if I went against Dad, I was speeding up my appionment with Death.

They stared at us expectingly, ready for our opinion. Amelia was the neutural one, so she had split up the fighting and stood back now. Annabeth and I looked at each other, gulping. Suddenly, a arrow whizzed by my head. Athena caught it quickly and read a note.

"Sorry to inturpt, but I gotta save my man," she blinked at it.

Suddenly, a force rammed into me. I was suddenly looking at storm eyes, flying blonde air, and then there was a searing pain…

When I was revived, I was beside a fire. Sasomeii was beside me, smiling at me. Her face looked a million years older in the firelite.

"What..where…when…how…?" I struggled up.

"I saved you from those two," she explained, "and now I am avoiding Mom and your Dad until we die. I don't want to be with the Hunters without you and I don't want you at Camp Half Blood and be involved with the gods. I want to a runaway with you. So I knocked you out and struggled with you all night."

I blinked. She really had spunk, and it made sense. I mean, she did like the trill of the Hunt, and she apparently loved me. Besides, it was kinda' bad when we weren't together. And the gods were driving both of us crazy, so…

"I will never leave you," I swore, holding her close.

"But we'll be in such danger," she murmured.

"Then we'll die together," I swore, kissing her cheek. Her plan was totally perfect, and we'd be happy if we were with each other.

She laid down next to me and sighed happily with my mending body. And under that night sky, we fell in love even deeper.

So maybe being in pain and the run was hard. But we were totally going to get hitched. I just knew that. We rose and dashed to the beach and started splashing in the water, making waves ourselves so we were healing and falling in love.

Maybe this is a corny ending. Maybe this happened kinda fast. But whatever, because that's how love works.

We make waves in the rules of demigods.

Author Note: The End! (There will be an epilogue)