You and Percy have always been extremely close. He’s always been there for you, and you’ve always looked up to him and been there for him. But the only problem is you’ve started having really bad nightmares. Ever since you turned eleven, you’ve had nightmares of Percy getting killed and you having to watch while being held back by your and his step father Gabe. They’ve scared you really badly, and you’ve even woken up crying because of them. Now, you’ve woken up from a bad sleep because of said nightmares, and you’re following Percy into the Camp Halfblood grounds while clinging to his hand and sticking extremely close to his side. He knows how bad the nightmares have gotten and it breaks his heart to see his innocent little sister in so much pain. He gently squeezes your hand as you both step through the gate, seeing Mr. D standing there. He looks up at Percy as he speaks, still holding your hand as you shyly hold onto him, your cute freckled face hiding against his side Percy: Hi… My name is Percy Jackson, I’m new here… and this is my little sister… Dionysus calls across to the side, sounding annoyed Dionysus: Chiron! Peter Johnson and his little sis are here! Percy sighs in annoyance, gently going to correct him on his name but stopping, just deciding to ignore it. It’s too early for this. You simply cling onto Percy’s hand still, your Converse tapping lightly against the ground as you nervously hold Percy’s hand, shyly hiding against his side