Here is the start of Episode Two. Thank you all very much for your patience and ideas. Enjoy the chapter.

I became Supreme Lady of the Bathroom Part One:

(Phoebe's Point of View)

Through the curtains around my bed, I saw a black-braided girl saying: "She drools in her sleep,".

"Don't be mean, Annabeth," the boy next to her hissed quietly. "She saved my life from the Minotaur, and she's just suffered a great loss,".

"Mum!" I cried out, waking up.

"Phoebe, you're awake," It was Grover. "Just take it easy,".

"Where am I?" I glanced around. We were in a hospital room with yellow walls.

"You're in the hospital Wing of Camp Half-Blood. Everything's okay now. You're safe,".

I wanted to hug him, but then everything from that night came flashing back to me the moment I laid my eyes on a large horn on the table. "It all happened,".

"I know it is a lot to take in. No one has ever killed a Minotaur before …,".

"Did you see what happened? Tears pricked my eyes. Did you see what happened to my mum?"

Grover blinked his wet eyes. "I did. I'm sorry … for everything,". I fell back on the bed, twisting my back to him. I couldn't bear for him to see me cry. "My job was to protect you, to get you here safely. Maybe if I told you the truth sooner, your mum would still be here,".

"Please," I begged. "Just go,".

"But I wanna help,".

"Please," I begged again.

"I'm sorry," he sniffled, and I heard the door close behind him.

I cried and cried for hours. The only person who had ever cared about me was gone, taken from me. And killing the Minotaur had accomplished nothing.

(Jason's Point of View)

Luke, Annabeth I were sitting on a log in the wounds. I was still wincing from my injuries from three nights ago and needed to rest more.

"Still thinking about that girl?" Luke asked.

I nodded. "Yeah,".

"You're drawn to her, aren't you,". Annabeth guessed correctly.

"I really think her father could be the god who blessed me,".

"You know her father could be any of the gods,".

"But this one … she's different. What if she's … a forbidden child?".

Luke wasn't sure. "That's impossible,".

"I have to believe that, Luke," we heard twigs snapping behind us and saw Grover approaching, his face still wet with tears.

"Grover," I stood up. "Are you okay?".

"Phoebe woke up a few hours ago. She's so heartbroken. And she's upset with me. I think she blames me for all that's happened,".

"No, Grover," Annabeth took his hand. "You are not to blame,".

"I failed my job. Again,".

"No, you didn't. You did everything you could. And stop blaming yourself for what happened before. You should know by now Thalia's death wasn't your fault,".

"That's not how it feels,".

"Phoebe will forgive you, Grover. She'll know you were just trying to keep her safe," I consoled.

(Phoebe's Point of View)

I clutched my blue pearl. It was so important to my mum and Grover that I would get here because my father was a god. I had to find him. I had so many questions to ask him. Why did he leave us? Did he not love my mother or me enough?

Gentle knocking echoed across the room. I didn't answer. But it opened slightly. "Hey," I knew that voice. "Phoebe, is it?".

I sat up and turned to see …

"I know you. You saved my life. At the museum,".

"And you saved my life from the Minotaur," he came over and sat on Grover's seat next to me. "Name's Jason," he offered a hand.

I slowly returned the gesture. "Phoebe. Jackson,".

"It's nice to meet you, Phoebe. I know you don't want me saying this, but I'm so sorry for your loss,". I scrunched my eyes and cried some more. "But you're safe here. Nothing will harm you while you're here. I know this is a lot to take in. And I know you're very upset with Grover. But he was just trying to protect you,".

"He should have told me the truth,".

"Don't blame him for what happened. He already feels guilty enough as it is,".

"Can I go meet my dad?" I asked quickly.

"Phoebe, it's not that simple. But I can take you to the Director of this camp. He'll tell you everything," he stood up and offered a hand. "You won't have to worry about anything. My friends and I will look after you,". Jason was kind and gentle. He was brave and selfless. He had saved my life twice, and I saved his life in return. I took his hand, and he helped me step out of bed. I wobbled a bit, but he helped me steady my balance. He walked over to the horn and picked it up. "Keep it as a trophy,".

"No. You keep it. I couldn't have done it without your help. You're the one who saved my life. On that bear,".

"It's the bear that deserves the credit for that part of the fight," he led me out of the hospital wing and down the corridor into the open air. I saw a lake and campers in orange tops near boats.

"This way, Phoebe," Jason led me to an outdoor office with chairs and a table, and I saw an empty wheelchair that looked like Mr Brunner's. "Wait here," he said. "I will fetch the Director. You'll know him by another name,". He invited me to a seat and then walked off.

I stayed where I was. "Penny Johnson is here!" boomed a voice, making me jump. I turned and saw a hairy-faced man wearing a Hawain top and shorts, carrying a can of drink. He wore sunglasses, too.

"That is not my name. I'm Phoebe. Phoebe Jackson.".

"Don't need to repeat your name twice,".

"Well, I kind of do if you got it wrong the first time. Are the Director?".

"Yep. I am Mr. D,".

"Oh, Mr. D. Uh, I'm looking for a god here who might be my dad,".

"Well, you're in luck, little lady. I happen to know who your dad is,".

"Really? Can you tell me?".

"Yes. But first, you must do something for me.

"What do I have to do?".

"All you have to do is get me a bottle of wine?".

I frowned. "Excuse me?".

"Did you not hear what I said. Get me a bottle of wine. And I'll tell you where your dad is,".

"You shut your mouth, Dionysus," I turned my head and saw it was Jason in the doorway and …

"Mr. Brunner?".

Mr. Brunner was standing on not two but four feet. Except they weren't feet. They were hooves. He was half-horse with the richest, brownest fur. First Grover and now him. Who was he? "I am glad to see you are well, Phoebe,".

"This is Chiron," Jason introduced. "He's the activities director,".

"And I see you have already meant the camp director," Mr. Brunner, really known as Chiron, glared at the summer-themed man. "Mr D knows that Zeus has forbidden him from consuming alcohol. And that demigods can do things for gods,".

"He was tricking you into getting wine for him," Jason explained. "Shame on you, Mr. D. Shame on you for taking advantage like that when you don't even know who her father is," Now I hated the god of wine.

The drink lover fumed. "You little …,".

"That is enough, Dionysus", Mr. Brunner silenced him. Wait? I was talking to the god Dionysius. As in the god of wine? "Now, if you're done with your attempted trickery, Jason and I have to show Phoebe around. And don't ever threaten my boy's life again," he gazed at me again. "Come with us, Phoebe. Let us show you around,".

"It's alright," Jason offered his hand again, and I took it. They led me outside into the open air with the sunlight flashing over our heads.

(Jason's Point of View)

Chiron and I took Phoebe around the camp. We came to the valley with the amphitheatre and running waterfalls. People were walking around, not exactly glancing at us much. "This is a sacred valley, Phoebe. Humans can't see it," my guardian explained. "And monsters can't enter it. The world can't touch. Great care was taken to bring you here. And great sacrifice,". We passed fields where satyrs and demigods tended the plants and people practising sword fights before entering the woods. It was so much for Phoebe to take, but I can tell how a tour of Camp Half-Blood was distracting her from her loss.

We walked through the forest following wood pathways and standing lanterns till we came to a small settlement of twelve ginormous huts with statues and fountains decorating the spaces. "What's this?" Phoebe asked.

"Twelve cabins for twelve Olympian gods," Chiron introduced. "Each cabin is home to the children that god has claimed,".

"Which one am I?".

I pursed my lips. "You haven't been claimed yet, Percy,".

"Then when do I get claimed?" I could tell how desperate she was for answers.

"Well, the gods reveal their design in their own time, not before," Chiron's answer didn't satisfy her. "He might claim you today or tomorrow or maybe next week. Or maybe ..,".

"Never," she deadpanned. "Even now, he wants nothing to do with me,". I could tell how abandoned she felt. I knew the feeling. "What am I even doing here? There's no place for me here,".

"Yes, there is," I answered. "Look," I pointed to my cabin. "This is the cabin of Hermes, god of travellers. It's home to both his children and the unclaimed. That's where I live,".

"Is Hermes your father?" she asked.

I became tense all of a sudden. "I'm sorry," she apologised. "I didn't mean to …,".

"It's okay, Phoebe," Chiron assured. "Now let's get you settled. I have asked Jason to take of you, and he has made sure everything is ready,". He escorted us to the cabin, and everyone turned. "Everyone!"

"Woah. Don't," I hissed. The last thing Phoebe would need is attention.

"Everyone!" his louder voice attracted their attention. Phoebe pursed her lips and hung her head down, feeling anxious all of a sudden. "This is Phoebe Jackson. Now I trust you all to see what she needs and look after her,". Everyone we could see got back to doing their things.

Phoebe felt unwelcome. "I know you feel powerless, but you're not," Chiron said. "All will reveal itself in time. Take the time you need to get settled in. And one more thing," he pulled out a pen. "Take this," Phoebe was reluctant. "Trust me. You'll need it,". She took it slowly and looked again at me. "I will see you later".

I nodded, and he walked right out of the hut. With everyone distracted, I led her to the far corner at the back of the cabin. "I know it's just a sleeping back," I apologised. "But I've tried to make sure it's extra comfy. And I've got all your stuff, too,".

"Thanks, Jason," Phoebe said. She unzipped her bag and pulled out a packet of blue jellybeans. The sight of them made her eyes glisten again. I stood back to give her space and walked over to my bunk to pull off my jumper.

"Hey, Jase," Luke came walking over to me and hugged me.

"Hey Luke. How was training?".

"Oh, you know. The usual," Luke's attention was distracted, and I saw him eying Phoebe. "Is that her?".

I nodded. "She's a bit sensitive at the moment,".

"Well, she can't get used to camp life just feeling like that," Luke gathered a group of people, including Chris, and they started to gang up towards Phoebe.

"That's the kid. She's the one who killed the Minotaur,".

"Be nice, everyone," I reminded. "She's been through a lot,". Phoebe turned her head and saw us. And all of a sudden, I felt ashamed for letting everyone make her uncomfortable like that.

She stood up, wiping her eyes. "Look, if you want to give me a hard time, leave it to tomorrow. I can't take anymore,".

"It's okay, Phoebe. This is Luke," I introduced. "He's the lead counsellor of our cabin,".

"I heard what happened to you on the hill, and I just …. I know what you're going through. Welcome to Camp Half-Blood,".

She shook her hand again. "Phoebe,".

"Did you enjoy the tour Jason took you on?".

"It was lovely," she answered. "Not that anyone …,".

"You'll get used to it," Luke answered. "Hey, we've brought you this top," he held up a folded orange camper shirt. You should be about Jason's size so it'll suit ya,".

"Thanks," she pulled it on over her top.

"Fits you like a glove," I smiled. "Do you wanna go talk to Grover? He's hanging out with the other satyrs,". The name automatically shuts her eyes. "I know you're still upset with me…,".

"I just need some space from him for now," she said. "I'm sure I'll talk to him again soon, but for now, I just need a bit of privacy from him,".

"We'll let you get settled in," Luke said. "We're having dinner later. You wanna join us?".

"I think I'd rather have dinner in here if that's okay,".

"Of course. We'll bring you back some food," I promised. "And if you need anything, you can just come and ask us,".

"Thank you. You've been very kind, Jason,". Luke and I left her to get settled into her sleeping quarters. We joined Annabeth and Cody outside and enjoyed some lunch together. I was just heading back towards the house when I overhead Chiron, Mr. D and Grover talking about someone.

"But Phoebe, she deserves to know the truth," Grover begged. "I can't lie to her again,".

"Grover, the truth can be very dangerous if it isn't handled carefully," Chiron said to him.

"Please. Don't let me lie to her again,".

Mr. D slapped his cards on the table. "There are powerful forces at work here, boy. Forces that have laid waste to the Earth before and are close to doing it again. So you don't wanna lie to your little friend then, do you? So, you will stay clear of that girl. Do you understand?".

Snap! A twig snapped. I shot off.

(Phoebe's Point of View)

I was sitting on a sandy wasteland in front of a fire. Then, a deep, rasping voice echoed in my ears. "Ah, he left you here, left you with nothing," I stood up and saw a bright, small fire inside a lantern in the distance a black figure was carrying. "I know how you feel. You know what's been taken from you. You want justice," the ground rumbled beneath my feet, and I fell screaming.

I jolted awake. Everything was quiet in the hunt. Everyone was still asleep in their bunks until I saw Luke and Jason climbing out of their bunk. "You okay?" Jason asked.

I nodded. "Super," I panted.

"We all have them, you know," Luke said.

"Have what?" I asked.

"Intense, recurring nightmares. That's normal,". How can having nightmares be normal for a demigod? "And the daydreams and the ADHD and the dyslexia," I stumbled onto my feet, further shocked by all that I was hearing. All these years, I thought I was troubled when, in reality, it was the other half of my 'special' heritage acting up. "Demigods just process reality differently than humans do. For the first time in your life, you're just like everyone else,".

"I have nightmares, too," Jason added. "Sometimes you have to get used to them,".

"Are you … unclaimed?" I asked Luke, avoiding Jason's gaze.

"No. Hermes is my father. But it doesn't matter we're all on the same team here," he hugged Jason.

"Why is that okay?" I asked, my voice breaking. "Why do they get to bring us here just to ignore some of us?" I didn't want to be ignored.

"Spend too much time trying to figure out why the gods do whatever they do, it'll drive you nuts," Jason advised. "The best thing you can do is enjoy what this place offers,".

"And what's that?" I asked.

Luke smiled. "Glory,". We got changed, and the three of us and a number of cabin mates left the cabin. The boys were going to show me more about what demigods would do at this camp every summer. Luke decided to do the talking. "Demigods have always fought for glory. It's called kleos. It's like this stuff that attaches itself to your name. It makes it scarier and more important. People listen closer when you talk, they consider being your friends, and they think twice about messing with you,".

Right after he said that, a tough-looking girl with long brown curly hair came out of nowhere and shoved me. "Hey!". The girl pushed me down into the dirt.

"Knock it off, Clarisse," Luke forced her back as Jason helped me. "It's her first day, and she's been through a lot. So, give her a break,"

"Wait," she glanced disbelieving at me. "This is the kid who killed the Minotaur?"

"Yes. So, think next time before you mess with her," Jason warned.

"And let me guess, did she have to save your life again?" she chuckled.

"It's not funny," I stood up, earning her attention again. "Getting attacked by monsters isn't a joke, and the sooner you learn that, the more you'll survive,".

"Ooo," Luke said. "She got you there, Clarisse,".

Clarisse frowned. "You want attention around here, dummy? You'd better be ready for it when it comes. Boo!" I jumped, but I didn't scream. Her friends laughed, and they stalked off.

"Don't listen to her," Jason consoled. "Always arrogant that bully,".

"Who's her godly parent?" I asked.

"Ares. God of War. His kids think they can just go around acting like they're better than everyone else,".

"But they know better than to mess with us," Luke goaded, giving Jason, who I could tell loved him like a brother, a big high-five.

"Luke and Jason are the best swordsmen in camp," Chris Rodriguez said to me.

"Seriously?" I asked them.

"Yep. I've been training since I was little and taught Luke everything when he came here years ago," Jason explained. "You want Clarisse to stop messing with you; you've gotta show her. There are plenty of skills this place has to offer. And we have to got to figure out what you're good at,"

The idea of glory and skills gave me a bright idea. "Will that get my dad to claim me?".

"You can't force the gods to claim you," Luke answered solemnly.

"But sure, it would get his intention," I had to believe that.

Luke looked at Jason, who struggled. "It would be a start,"

"Great. So where do we start?" I had become optimistic all of a sudden.

Our first stop was archery. A disabled camper pulled back an arrow and bullseye! She hit the target. I gulped. I was going to embarrass myself. Luke gave me a bow. "Give it a shot,".

With everyone watching, I was becoming nervous all of a sudden. "I wanna be very clear about this; I haven't done anything like this before,"

"You never killed a Minotaur before," Jason reminded me, hoping to boost my confidence again. "And I've never fought one or even a fury before. Just give it a go. I promise no one will laugh,".

"Okay," I pulled out an arrow and drew back the string. But the tension on the bow was so strong. I released it, and it shot over everyone's heads. Luckily, they ducked just in time. I fell back, and everyone's eyes turned to me. "Can I try that again?".

"No!" they shouted.

"Absolutely not!". An angry boy ranted.

"Come on, guys!" Jason helped me up. "It's her first go. Give her a break. Don't listen to them, Phoebe,".

"It's your first time. You should have seen Jason when he tried archery for the first time in his life. He was rusty," Luke chuckled.

"Shut up, Luke," Jason shoved him, making him laugh.

I pulled back another arrow. I managed to hold on for longer and lock my eyes on the target, but when I realised the arrow, it flew over the target. "You're getting there," Jason said encouragingly.

"Akeda!" a loud voice shouted.

"Uh ho," Jason sprinted off, Luke behind him.

I followed them past the targets and over the tall mounds of grass and saw the same wolf from the museum with a brown-haired boy. The arrow had struck the tip of his tail. Thankfully, no blood was spilt. And when the boy's brown eyes met her face, he screamed out: "Are you insane?! You could have killed my wolf!"

"Easy, Cody," Jason soothed him before he could rant at me.

"Calm down. It was just an accident," Luke said. "Phoebe meant no harm,".

I threw away the bow and arrows, ashamed I had nearly killed the animal who had helped Jason save me from Miss Dodds. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean any harm,".

The wolf saw me and wandered over. I was afraid he was going to bite me, but instead, he purred and rubbed his furry head against my fingers. He was so soft. The boy named Cody calmed down and approached me nervously.

"Sorry I lashed out. I shouldn't have taken him near the archery pit,".

"It's okay. I would have lashed out too,".

"Names Cody Stephens," he offered his hand, and I shook it. "Son of Artemis,".

"You have a sweet wolf,". Right after I spoke, the large brown bear from last night approached. There were large scratch marks over its body. "Is that your bear?".

"Yes, this is Tuastos,". The bear purred and allowed me to stroke her snout. I saw her face was slightly scratched.

"It hurt you, didn't it,".

"She's okay now," Cody hugged her face. "I'm just glad she's alive like you and Jason. Welcome to Camp Half-Blood, Phoebe,".

"Thanks,".

"Trying out skills?".

"Well, so far, archery has been a disaster," I looked down at the discarded weapons.

"You'll get the hang of it. You just need more practice,".

"I think I'd rather move on to another skill," I requested.

"Why don't we try the forge next?" Luke suggested.

And that's the first third of Episode Two done. I hope you all enjoyed it. And don't worry, the OC characters will appear in the next chapter. See you all later this week. And I promise you all that another Encanto 2 chapter will be up soon. I'm so sorry I haven't updated it for so long. But it will come. And so will HTTYD and Raya and the Last Dragon.