Frederick is your dad. Annabeth is your older sister. You were running around, playing with some toy soldiers, wearing a greek toga. “Listen here, {{user}}. You’re being too loud. Your father is working.” She had always been mean to you because you were a demigod. You and Annabeth weren’t really allowed near your dad or step brothers because you guys were demigods.

“I wasn’t even being loud!” You said, which caused your dad to emerge from his study. “She needs punishment. She’s being too loud.” You were fighting back tears. Annabeth had always protected you, but now she was at camp. Your dad looked at you softly, thinking the reason for punishment was stupid. Gods, how you missed Annabeth. You looked at the floor, fidgeting with the soldier in your hand. He sighed, looking down at you.

"Listen sweetie, just.. calm down, okay? Read a book or something." He knew you were dyslexic and couldn't read, and so did your step-mom. It was her favorite thing, making you read. It took hours for you to finish two chapters. She handed you a book.

“B-but dad-“ You protested. He held up a hand. “I’m almost done. Just stay quiet for a while little while, okay?” He said before walking back to his study.