Chapter 11.
"What, when, how? Huh?" Grace asks.
"Grace, what are you doing here?" Liam hisses
"I had a nightmare last night. I told dad about it and when he skyped some guy called Chiron. I told him what it was about and he asked me to come here, dad dropped me off ten minutes ago." She explains.
"so, when was dad going to tell us about this?" Liam crosses his arms.
"I wanted to know when he was going to tell me. He told me on the car on the way here. He was all like, by the way Grace, you actually have two biological dads. And you're half god. Samantha was basically a surrogate and she's not your real mother. Don't tell Samantha though." She throws her hands up in defence.
"I swear down I didn't know about it until half an hour ago ish."
I stride towards her with my arms crossed and hold the best scowl I can. "I want you to be completely honest with me." I say, my voice low and patient.
"What?" She looks up.
"Where did you get that hoodie from?"
"Katy, are you serious right now?"
"I want my hoodie back!" I exclaim just as Lexi walks in.
"Katy, sit down man. Grace, give her her hoodie back." Liam sighs. With a huff, Grace pulls her hoodie over her head and I see that she's got my top on.
"Are you actually serious?" I stand up.
"Oh my God. All my clothes are dirty, what was I supposed to wear, eh?"
"Hmm, I don't know. Have you not heard of the washing machine?"
"It doesn't matter, here, take this." She throws my the hoodie but I let it fall at my feet.
"What's wrong now?" She shouts.
"Nothing. Nico, where's the bleach supply kept?" I turn to face him.
"The big house." He replies, smirking.
"Here, if you're not going to wear it I want it back." She picks up the hoodie and pulls it back on.
"Well, I guess families are just amazing." Lexi laughs.
A girl with cropped, black hair striking blue eyes strides in. I've seem those eyes before, but behind glasses on a blond boy rather than this girl. She's wearing a black leather jacket with a quiver hung over one shoulder and black boots with silver studs. She glares at everyone across the room and her eyes meet with Nico.
"di Angelo." She nods.
"Grace." He replies.
"What?" My sister turns. Liam snorts and I breathe heavily out my nose.
"I think her last name is Grace, vlákas." I retort.
"You're right, but don't call me that. Grace is saved for my brother. I'm Thalia, daughter of Zeus." Grace rolls her eyes. "And you are?"
"Grace Thomson." She stops talking when she begins to glow green and a trident circles her head. She looks up and tries to wave it away.
"I'm not surprised, you're even worse than your brother." Nico laughs this time. "That's Percy, right?" I whisper in his ear and he nods.
So, Annabeth is my sister, Hazel is Nico's sister, Thalia just be Jason's sister based on their eyes. Grace's brother is Percy, and since Frank is the son of Roman Ares, Lexi must be his sister. That leaves two. A son who plays with fire and the beautiful girl but who speaks with power, if I remember rightly. I'm guessing she's a daughter of Aphrodite, my brother's sister. That leaves fire boy. "Do you see the trend here?" I ask everyone. Thalia nods around the room. "We're just missing a child of Hephaestus and we've got the seven."
"What does that mean?" Grace asks.
"Hephaestus is the god of fire and blacksmiths. Hera, his mother, threw him off a cliff when he was born because she thought he was ugly. I would've thought you were his daughter but his children can do things." I answer.
"No need for you to be nasty."
"No need for you to steal my clothes instead of washing them, but here we are."
I smile at Grace. Like she wasn't the one who had told me that I shouldn't wear shorts because I'd horrify the school just two days ago.
"Ok, you two, stop arguing. Incase you haven't realised, your, our, other siblings are in real trouble right now. So stop bickering and actually get along for two minutes." Liam scolds.
"You're worse than Bianca." Nico murmurs.