Searching For My Legendary Parents

Since I love the Percy Jackson series SO much, I've decided to make a Percy Jackson story. Please don't hate on it, if you don't like it, don't read it! Thanks guys! =)

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5. Chapter 4

That night, I had a dream. Yes, demigods get dreams, that aren't really dreams. Yes, even children of demigods get dreams like these.

I was standing in a cave, in front of a man whose hands were shackled to the stone wall. The man was terribly thin, his head lolled in front of him, he had torn clothes, and a dark brown mop of hair.

What scared me the most is that I recognized him.

"Dad?" I whispered.

His head snapped up. "Kayden?" He asked is confusion.

"Wh--what happened? Why are you here?" I stuttered.

He looked at me, with his eyes full of pain. "You have to go Kayde, you have to leave here, before they get you too."

"Leave? I just got here two minutes ago. Where's mom? Why isn't she in here with you? Why--"

"PERSEUS JACKSON!" Bellowed from deep inside the cave.

"Kayden, go, wake up," Dad whispers.

"But--"

"Your mom and I love you and your brother very much,"
"WHO ARE YOU SPEAKING TO? HAVE YOUR CHILDREN COME TO VISIT? DO I GET TO ADD MORE DEMIGODS TO MY COLLECTION?"

"Over my dead body," Dad said through gritted teeth.

"VERY WELL." Bellowed the monster, and Dad cried out in pain as a loud Bang! sounded through the cave. Dad's face erupted in pain, his eyes rolled back in his head, and his head slumped forward.

"Daddy!" I bolt up in my bed screaming.

Silent tears stream down my face, and I hug my knees to my chest.

"Kayden?" A soft voice whispers.

I turn my head and see Kane, standing curiously in the doorway of my room.

"What is it bud?" I ask him.

"I heard you yell. Did you have another bad dream?" He asks.

I wipe the tears from my face, and nod slightly.

He walks over to me and hops up onto my bed. I give him a hug and he lays down next to me. How nice. This is how I used to comfort him when he had nightmares.

I wrap my blanket around the both of us, and soon he falls asleep again, leaving me to face my own thoughts.

I'm going to find my parents. I don't know how yet, but I am. I just need to know one thing.

Where are you, dad?

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