Seaweed Brain's sister

If you're a Percy Jackson fan you would have regonized this right away. Anyways this a story I made. It's about a girl who comes to Camp Half-blood and Percy is shocked at who she is. The seven from the Heros of Olympus series including Nico Di Angelo and this girl are going on a new quest. A love triangle brews between this girl and two others. Will this change how the quest will turn out? Who will return and who will not?

I've also put this story on Wattpad if anyone is interested. My username is lottieismyname so look that up and you'll see it on there. I couldn't put the cover page on for some reason though.


15. The Letters


I watched as Amanda stormed out of the hall after throwing the promise ring at Keith. He caught it before standing up and running after her. "Keith!" Laura yelled while jumping out of her seat. I rolled my eyes and stood up. In an instant, I was blocking my sister from running out of the hall. She glared at me with her dark green eyes.

"Move," Laura ordered. I scoffed and crossed my arms. "Make me," I dared her. She looked taken back but got a fierce look in her eyes. I felt a stinging sensation in my cheek after I saw her hand fly towards me. My hand traveled up and rested on the now red skin.

"Oh you will pay for that," I chuckled. Laura looked scared as I rose my hand. I quickly brought it down on her face and watched as Laura fell to the ground in pain. My hand left an bright red imprint on her face. I crouched down to her level.

"If you ever hit me again, I will do so much worse. Understood?" I asked. She quickly nodded and I stood up. Everyone sitting at the tables and the butlers standing by were staring at me. I shrugged before sitting down in my chair again. I grabbed my fork and started eating, ignoring the silence. 

"Clarisse would love this girl," a boy whispered. I looked up and my heart skipped a beat. I stared at the curly haired boy across the table. He was talking to the blonde boy next to him. I think his name was Jason and the curly haired one's was Leo. 

I looked back down at my food and continued eating. "Where's my sister?" Alessio asked angrily. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Keith walk in with a dejected face.

"Left," he bluntly replied. I frowned slightly then put my fork down. My plate was now empty and I was full. "Then that's my cue," I said while standing up. "How are you getting to Altaria?" Alessio asked. I slipped my jacket on then pulled my hair out of it. "I came here on my motorcycle. I'm leaving on my motorcycle," I stated while walking towards the door. A chorus of byes came after me. I threw a wave over my shoulder before exiting the hall. I traveled outside and found my motorcycle. I pulled my keys out my pocket before starting the engine.

I smiled as it roared to life. I climbed on and put my helmet on. I felt someone sit behind me and put their arms around my waist. I turned around to see Wilfred sitting there with a helmet on. I gave him a questioning look.

"Need to talk to her and avoid Claude at the same time," he chuckled. I laughed and turned back around. Claude was Wilfred's super strict butler. Wilfred is rarely allowed anywhere now. "Well then, let's go."


I climbed out of the car and stormed into the castle. "Your highness please wait!" Luke yelled, running after me. I stopped and faced him. "Yes?" I asked the calmest voice I could muster. "Do you wish to talk about it?" He questioned looking straight in my eyes. I shook my head slightly.

"Just bring wine and a couple of glasses to my office. I don't care which wine just please get me some," I asked Luke. He nodded and ran off towards the cellar. I sighed then walked down the corridor.

I opened the door to my office before dropping my bag on the floor. I sat down in the chair behind my big oak desk and put my head in my hands.

A knock sounded in the room. "Come in!" I yelled. Luke appeared with a tray in his hands. He placed it on my desk and I observed the wine. It was my favorite plus it wasn't very expensive. I watched as Luke poured the wine into a glass before handing it to me. 

"Thank you," I whispered. He looked at me with apologetic eyes before bowing and exiting the room. I picked up the wine glass and took a light sip. 

I know what you're thinking. An young princess drinking wine? Well, in Altaria and Dres Van, once you turn 16 years of age it is legal for you to drink alcohol. I drank glass after glass of the red wine. The door slamming open interrupted me. Lizzy stormed in with Wilfred trailing close behind. I slowly placed the empty wine glass on the table and leaned back in my chair.

"Wine? Seriously??" Lizzy yelled. I stared at her silently. Wilfred sat down on one of the couches in my office and watched us both. "What's your point Lizzy?" I asked. 

Her face turned red with anger and her whole body shook. "This is not you! You wouldn't just let him bring you down like this. You would flip him off and walk away with a smile on your face! Why didn't you do that??" Lizzy raged on.

"I did push him away," I replied quietly. She came to the back of my desk and pulled me up. "Why don't you tell him how you feel?" Lizzy asked in a soft voice. "I don't want to get hurt again. It's happened before and not just with Keith," I whispered. Lizzy stared at me for a minute before walking out of my office and slamming the door. 

I sighed as my body weakened. Wilfred ran over and caught me before I fell to the ground. He picked me up bridal style then carried me onto the couch. He placed me softly onto the couch and pulled a blanket over me. I let out a shaky breath then closed my eyes. I could hear footsteps walk towards the door before I started speaking. 

"It's Adam," I said. The footsteps stopped and I opened my eyes. Wilfred was staring right at me. "It's not just Keith. Adam is in trouble. I know it, he and the others at the orphanage are in trouble" I repeated. All Wilfred did was pat me on the head and walk out of my office, his phone pressed to his ear.

I smiled then looked up at the ceiling. I wonder what Percy and Piper are thinking right now. Probably where we are and what's going on. I just hope Juniper hasn't gotten into any trouble. I sighed when the door opened and quietly closed. I looked away from the ceiling to see Alessio sitting on the couch opposite of mine. He held a emerald green box with seashells on it in his hand. 

I sat up and leaned on the arm of the couch. "What's that?" I asked. 

"Something mother and father had in their room. Before they left, they told me to give it to you when you came back," Alessio explained. I held out my arms and he gently placed the box in them. I pulled back then put the box in my lap. I know only one person who would give this to me. 

"I'd like to look by myself please," I told Alessio with apologetic eyes. He flashed me a warm smile before standing up. "No prob sis. I'd say the same" Alessio ruffled my hair and started for the door. 

"Oh Alessio. Um, how is she?" I asked hesitantly. He obviously knew who I was talking about. "She's perfectly fine. Waiting for you though in the playroom. She's been waiting for you since you left so don't keep her waiting any longer," Alessio said before walking out and shutting the door. I smiled in relief and sat up properly on the couch. I took the lid off the box and started at the contents.

Letters and trinkets were the only things inside. I pulled out the letters first. Seventeen total were in my hand. I placed them next to me then started pulling the trickets out. Some of them were sea related while others looked strange. One was a clip for my charm bracelet but all it looked like was a piece of wood. I ignored it and put all of the trinkets back. I placed the box on the other side of me then picked up the letters. I opened the first one dated on my birthday.

To my daughter Amanda,

You have just been born and I am very sorry but you cannot stay in this family. It is too dangerous at the moment for both you and your brother. Once you are older all questions will be answered. Remember to never take off your charm necklace, as it is your restraint.

                                                         ~Your father, Poseidon

My hands shook as I read the letter. What did he mean about my necklace being my restraint? I put that letter back in the envelope and began to read the others. From ages one to thirteen Poseidon is talking about how I've grown and my accomplisments. But what confused me is when he started going on about powers. Like when I turned seven, he writes about how I've charmed my first person or when I turned nine how I talked to animals. I admit I talked to them and thought they talked back but I never thought they could talk back. 

I opened the letter dated on my thirteenth birthday and froze.

Dear Amanda, 

Your power over flames should be happening around now. But I must warn you, it is told that something will happen that will put you in much danger. You must be careful and if you are, nothing will happen to the girl. I do care about you very much but it is important that the distance between you and our family is kept. 

                                                     ~Your father, Poseidon

My face paled and my whole body shook this time. This meant he knew it would happen and didn't stop it! I finished the rest of the letters until I got to the most recent one.

Dear Amanda, 

You have just turned seventeen and it is time. You will meet your brother soon and recieve the training necessary for your quest. Only you hold the power to defeat our greatest enemy yet. i wish you the best of luck.

                                                        ~ Your father, Poseidon

P.S- I suggest looking at the bottom of the box if you wish to know the truth about who your mother is.

I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding and leaned back on the couch. I placed that letter next to the letters then looked at the bottom of the box. I saw an envelope, tinier than the rest, hidden in the corner of the box. I pulled it out and opened it. A photograph was inside. I slipped it out of the envelope and examined the picture. I dropped the picture in shock.

It fluttered into my lap as tears filled my eyes. On the picture there was a woman smiling with two newborns in her arms. The boy had jet black hair and sea green eyes, the girl had the same. I was the girl and Percy was the boy. But the woman. My mother.

It was Sally Jackson.


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