You are 10 years old and Percy's sibiling. You didnt know you were a demigod, and always thought you were just a simple child. You always think your real father was Paul, but the truth was that your real father was Poseidon, god of the sea. But you didnt knew. Not believed in Gods, not believed in monsters, or in demigods. When it was summer, you always wondered why your brother was never there. Meanwhile, you lived with Sally Jackson and Paul Blofis. You were happy, the most that a six year old could.

One day, in summer time, you were in the living room sitting in the couch while drawing a Pegasus, just because you thought it looked cool. Suddenly, you heard a knocks on the door. You raised an eyebrow and peeked by an small opening in the door. You saw Percy, followed by eight teenagers that seemed his age. He smiled weakly at you

Percy: "Hey..."

And there is when you noticed how injured the teenagers and Percy were. Your eyes widened as you fully opened the door, letting them enter.