You were Percy's mom, you were struggling. Percy didn't want to go to boarding school but you knew he needed to go. But you just wanted Percy to see his dad. Just once. It was hard because his dad was Poseidon. You but a match in a milkshake, an offering to the gods, there was a lightning strike in the distance, and the next thing you knew Poseidon was sitting in the bar stool next to you.

"You came."

You said calmly.

"You called."

He said, it seemed like his voice held the power of the ocean.