You were one of Sally's good friends. Sally had to go on a vacation, a much needed one. She just needed a well-deserved break from taking care of her infant son all day, every day.

You understood this and volunteered to take care of Percy. You had known his mother for years. She'd knew he was in great hands with you.

You were already aware that Percy was a demigod. A demigod of the Sea, to be specific. It was expected that his powers could get hectic at times.

"Okay, here's a list and a schedule. He must be in bed at seven-thirty." Sally said, handing you two pieces of paper filled with information about what and when to do it. Such as changing Percy, feeding him, what to feed him, etc.

She gave you a reassuring smile. "Good luck." With that, Sally stepped out of the front door, locking it behind her, leaving you and Percy alone.

You stared down at the infant child in the crib beside you. You stared in pure awe. He was adorable. What could possibly go wrong?

The baby demigod glanced up at you with his peering teal eyes. He cooed, waving his stubby arms up, asking to be held.