I'm putting this up with ch. 3 sorry. Lol?

Hola again, more story!

Ps... Percy is much smarter than he would be at this age. He's like six. Actually, let's say he will be six in three months. K? Ok.

Percy opened his eyes and sat up. All he could see in the dark doorway was a pair of cold, calculating, grey eyes.

Percy was terrified. Where was he? Who was in his doorway? No, what was in his doorway? No human could have eyes such a shade.

"Who are you?" Percy said in a quivering voice.

"No, who are you?" A woman's voice answered, "And why was my aunt chasing you?" The woman seemed confused. She strode into view. She was dressed in a Greek chiton. It was pure white but the shoulder clasps were... Heads? They looked like that myth... Mufasa, no, Medusa! It suddenly dawned on him, this woman was a goddess from his stories at bedtime. He got very scared. This woman could kill him! And if this was the goddess he thought she was, he was doomed.

"Who are you?" The woman asked again, clearly agitated. Percy stayed mute. She asked him a few more times, but he wouldn't answer her. He just kept shaking his head. She soon got fed up, and for a second glowed before striding off. Percy then got up and slid off the side of the bed. He walked over to the door and tried the knob. Of course, locked. He looked around. There wasn't a window, or a crack. No way out. He then heard noise outside the door.

"Are you ready to talk?" The woman's voice drifted through the room. Percy jumped to his bed. He pretended to sleep. The woman walked in.

"I know you aren't sleeping, your breathing is too irregular."

Percy sat up, grinning sheepishly. His smile faded when he saw those grey eyes again.

"Sorry."

"Now," the woman said, "who are you?"

"Percy. Who are you?"

He was smart enough to know that if he was to get information, he had to play nice.

"My name is Athena." His eyes widened. She was a god.

He just sat there a while, his world crumbling down as he realized that it was real, his mom was dead. Gods were real, and that meant the monsters were too.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Athena!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Hello? Helloooo?" The boy seemed to have spaced out. He would not, or could not hear her. Athena sighed. She hoped the boy would come to, but he just lost his mother. Poor kid.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Percy!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Percy felt drained. He lost everything. His mother, his life, his world. He wanted to curl up and sit, but his ADHD wouldn't let him. He paced the room. Tap. Tap. Tap. He started to feel depressed. Tap. Tap. Tap. He really messed up. He was only around six, so he couldn't have used strength, but he used water in the puddle to stop his fall. Tap. Tap. Tap. Maybe it could've been a weapon. Maybe he could've saved his mother. Maybe- Tap! Tap! Tap! Percy turned around. What was that noise! He looked all over. The tapping continued. Percy started to pull at his hair. Then he looked under his bed. There, under his bed, in the farthest spot away, was a crack in the wall. A tiny little crack. Too small to fit anything in. Too small to yell through.

But large enough for water to come trickling through.

Remember. Percy is much smarter than he is in canon. Please review! It's early!