Ice Princess

“So we've got a daughter of Khione, son of Athena, daughter of Dionysus, and daughter of well, er—"

“Tartarus. My father is Tartarus."Rhea snapped. Her eyes dropped. She reminded me of Nico di Angelo, son of Hades and his story.


On of the dreams I did not share. Like the Titans over throwing the Gigantes(Giants). Only me being able to stop them.

And my new friends abourd the Ago II. Leo was going to hate me, I just know it. My mom killed his dragon, Happy-er Festus.

Piper was too. My mom tried to take Jason away from her. Her Jason by the way. Son of Jupiter. I gasped. Now, out of any time. Blood roared in my ears. My eyes tinged red. The last thing I saw was Jason catching me. Then, everything went black.

I was in a cavern of some sort. There was so much light and evil radiation, I wanted to crawl away and hide.

“Iapetus!" A familaur voice bellowed. Another voice scowled. Followed by a hiss.

“It is Bob. And I am not afraid of you. I got rid of Tartarus' humaniod form, Hyperion." Bob answered.

I wanted to run up and hug him and kiss his stubby little nose. Though, I could not move. This does not feel like a flashback vision. Or the future. More like now. It feels like I have been took out of my body.

“Well we do have to kill, that girl–" Bob cut in.

“Are you crazy? She is the daughter of Khione. Khione works for Gaea."

“–and Percy Jackson. I will crush him under foot!" Hyperion continued. Bob stifled a yelp.

“No, no, we cant kill him.” Bob said. Hyperion chuckled.


“What have those maingy demigods given you? Being Hades' brainwashed scullerymaid? Giving you a cute little kitten? What Iap– Bob?" Hyperion tuanted. Suddenly Small Bob turned into No-longer-Small-Bob, a gaint saber toothed cat.

“What about Small Bob?" Bob shot back. Then black. I woke with a start.

Notes

Dreams always are awesome
Sorry so late school thingamajigers