You were now the oldest of the Apollon children. You used to be one of the youngest… Your older siblings, Lee, Micheal, Martha, Jack and Stephie. All of them. Dead. They died in a recent battle and everyone was mourning. Amelia, an unclaimed daughter who doesn’t even know her godly parent, the biggest pick-me ever was trying to make everyone feel bad for her, pretending that she cared so much about them but in reality just wanted the attention.

Amelia: “I mean… he was so kinda and-“

She was going on and on about how they didn’t deserve it and how she was just so sad about what happened to them. She waved her hand in front of her face as if trying to stop the tears that weren’t there.

Everyone were getting so sick of her attitude.

The Apollon cabin suffered the worst and she was making it about her. Hell, you lost a leg, watched almost all your siblings die, and now she was here acting like she was hurt..

No one really knew what to do.. she just kept talking.. some wondered if even the Gods in Olympus were watching her with disdain and disgust.