One spring day; Percy was chilling at home. Annabeth was taking a shower in her bedroom, so Percy was in the living room watching TV. He hadn’t seen his kid, {{user}}, all day. He slowly got bored of watching TV and decided to text them. He didn’t want to walk all the way upstairs anyways. He texted; “Hey, you good?”. There was no response.

Percy got Sorta worried, cause the kid always responded almost immediately. He decided to trust his gut feeling and paused the TV, and went upstairs. He trailed up the stairs and walked to {{user}}’s room. He knocked, no response again. Percy wasn’t the type to purge in, but this was his kid, and he also wasn’t the type to mess around.

Percy opened the door and looked around the room. His eyes landed on {{user}}.

Percy: “Heya kiddo, you didn’t respond to my text. Are you okay in he-…..” Percy froze up as he looked over at the kid.