It's been about a few days since that punk girl tried to kill me, I did not go back to talk to her because I'm not going to risk dying, I could not find any information on her but that's mostly because I have been ignoring most of the campers.
It's not that much my fault as being a son of hades compels me to like being alone and I tend to stay alone, well unless I'm visiting auntie Hestia. That's right auntie, as much I don't want to say it the woman is just nice to be around, she's warm and it's probably impossible to hate her, and bonus she is like the rare Olympian that hasn't done something terrible in history ever.
So unless I'm talking to Hestia, training, I'm in my car, like I said I like my alone time, and being in a cabin of people did not vibe well with me, so I sleep in my car now. Of course, Chiron tried to talk to me about it but I just stared at him, unmoving, unblinking scared the shit out of him, I don't even know why that happens, maybe because of my years in hell or maybe I'm broken but when a person stares at my eyes for too long they start getting creeped out.
I haven't had that many dreams of the pit or Perseus, which sounds weird saying it out loud but still haven't had weird dreams.
A good thing happened today, Perseus has woken up today, it is currently June tenth and the person that I came for has woken up and is currently going to the big house for Mr. burner and that dammed wine god. He soon arrived and was debriefed of what was going on, he was a demigod, he lives is like this now, blah blah blah, the usual stuff that his godly parents should have told their kids but gods and their rules.
"there was someone who wanted to meet you," Chiron said to Percy as he like to be called.
"huh, someone knows me," Percy said looking confused.
"not since a few days ago," I said appearing out of his shadow shocking him and Annabeth.
"ahhhh," Percy said and jumped while Annabeth made a fighting stance.
"Mr. Adrian, nice to see you," Chiron said with his signature smile.
"sure," I said turning to Percy, I pretty much got the whole situation from when they were speaking, Percy was basically in the same situation as me, being blamed just for being born.
"wait I think I saw you in my dream," Percy said not even looking shocked.
"same," I said ending the conversation making it awkward.
"ahem, Adrian since you're here we were just discussing who might be Percy's godly parent, care to join," Chiron said looking at me.
"isn't it obvious," I said looking at Percy.
"oh, you know who my dad is," Percy said surprised.
"yes," I said.
"and how exactly did you figure that out," Annabeth said intrigued.
"by using my brain, apparently something you cant do," I said blankly.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY!!" Annabeth said and then tried to punch me but I just dogged.
Each time she tried to hit I dodged, but I dint looked like I was dogging more like just dancing, this was about four years of hard work learning various footing and how to dance. After a while, she stopped fighting to see as she could hit me, I started enjoying messing with her.
"ahem, well anyway Annabeth was going to show Percy here around the camp would you like to join them," Chiron said to me, this is one of his hundreds of attempts to try to make friends, and no matter how much I say no her keeps coming back, it's pretty annoying.
"no," I said and then disappear into the shadows shocking Percy.
Of course, I didn't really leave and merely just followed them, Annabeth showed Percy around the camp while talking about various, such as the fact that he is not alone and the whole camp has had similar stories as him and such, I didn't listen to it.
She showed Percy to the Hermes cabin because he was unclaimed, then they tried a desperate attempt to find Percy's skills to find his parent. If you're confused about this don't be most demigod children have a certain power like being very good with a bow that connects to their parent.
They did not find who his parents were, what they did find was that he wasn't fast, couldn't shoot an arrow to save his life, and was probably cursed, the only good thing that they found was he had a talent for swordsmanship and was lucky enough to beat Luke, but I did that and wasn't impressed but I could see the talent.
After that, while Percy and Annabeth were walking the meth the Ares girl who was called Clarise, was mad for some dumb reason having to do with Percy beating the minotaur, and proceeded to lift him with her posy made of her brothers and drag him to the toilet with Annabeth following. This must have been special in the nation ceremony that I kindly denied.
Clarise took Percy into the bathroom and tried to give him a swirly, but Percy resisted and most likely unconsciously used his powers as the pipes for the bathroom broke flooding the bathroom and splashing everybody including Annabeth.
At this point, Annabeth said that she wanted Percy on her team to capture the flag, which was the activity that was going on today and all cabins would be participating. She most likely was using Percy as a distraction for Clarisse as Athena and Ares's cabin were against each other since both diets were gods of war.
I was right she did use Percy to distract Clarisse while she was invisible, Percy on his hand put up a good fight for someone who never held a sword since a few days ago, he would have won if he wasn't outnumbered, he was being beaten but luckily he was by a lake and went into it where he somehow got a boost. With the boost Percy managed to beat classicize and even broke her electric spear, then a hellhound came out and attached him making me come out.
I let my power out and spoke" stop" I said to the hellhound which stopped him.
"come," I said making it come to me, at this point everybody in camp was here including Chiron who was the referee and medic, Clarisse was pointing at me saying that I called a hellhound, I didn't bother with that, what I was focused on was Percy.
His wound healed as he touched the creek and then something confirmed what I knew, a green holographic trident came out on the top of his head claiming him as a child of Poseidon.