Hi. I'm Taylor Evans. I'm an 15 year old mortal and I believe in Greek Mythology. I also believe that Camp-Half Blood is out here somewhere, and I intend to find it.
I'm starting my search in New York, the Empire State Building. I walked in and remembered how this works from the books.
I walked up to the receptionist.
"600th floor please."
"I'm sorry ma'am, there's no such thing."
"I said 600th floor please."
"And I said there's no such thing."
I rolled my eyes. Time for a lie.
"Look here mister, I'm Skylar Storm. (Hehe) Daughter of Zeus. I suggest you let me up unless you want a lightning storm to just spontaneously pop up in the middle of this room."
"Yes ma'am. Sorry about earlier, it's all in the job description. No need to involve Lord Zeus. Have a lovely day!" He said showing me to the elevator.
"I'm sure you know your way." He said gesturing to the buttons.
I nodded as the elevator doors closed.
All I saw was normal buttons, but at least I was sure Olympus existed. Now how to get there....
I decided to try to see through the mist.
"It's real. Everything is real. The gods, camp half blood, monsters, Olympus, it's real! I can see them." I said the last sentence with much force. Then fog came up around me, and then disappeared. I looked back at the buttons and saw a button for 600th floor. I pressed it.
I did it! I can see through the mist now! I knew it was real and no one believed me! Anyways.
The elevator came to a stop and opened.
I saw the most beautiful place ever, built on clouds. Now I understand why Annabeth was so into architecture! I decided to walk around. As I was walking I noticed someone that looked awfully familiar. He was sitting in a throne near a vineyard drinking out a chalice. That's when it hit me.
"Lord Dionysus?" I asked.
"What do you want child, I'm relaxing?"
"Uhm...where is Camp Half Blood?"
"Why are you asking me?"
"You're kinda- the uh- director."
"Oh. Right."
"Sooo?"
"Ah. Yes, Shirley, Long Island." (I hope I got that right please don't come at me)
"Also." I started. "Do u happen to know who Percy Jackson is?"
"Who?"
"Oh uh- Peter Johnson? And his girlfriend Annabel?" I asked remembered what Dionysus calls them.
"Oh yes. Them. Heroes of Olympus. Blah blah blah. I say meh. They both attend that annoying camp."
"Oh. My. Gods." I muttered under my breath. "Thank you lord Dionysus."
"Yes, yes. Now run along child."
On that note I left for camp half blood.
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I took a train all the way to Shirley. I was so excited! Rick Riordan's books weren't a fantasy! Maybe he was a demigod and wrote their actual stories. That would mean I know everything about them even though I wasn't there. Kinda creepy but oh well.
When I got to Shirley I started walking around in the woods, looking for any sign of camp. Then I saw it. The great big pine tree. Thalia tree! I ran towards it, then saw the base of it.
Oh shit.
There was an actual real life dragon guarding the Golden Fleece. Wow.
I started tip toeing by, nervously whispering
"Nice draggy."
Once I got passed the dragon I realized something. Mortals can't get through the magic barrier.
"Damnit!" I whisper yelled.
I decided it was worth a shot so I stuck my hand through slowly. I- I was able to go through. My "parents" had a lot of explaining to do if I ever go back.
I walked down the hill and gaped in awe at the camp that millions of mortals think to be a fantasy. Might I just say, amazhangggg!!!
I looked around and saw something that made my stomach drop.
A boy and a girl holding hands, walking towards the Poseidon cabin.
The boy had messy black hair and green eyes I recognized from anywhere. He was very tan and pretty muscular.
The girl had her blond curly hair up in a ponytail and had gray eyes.
Percy and Annabeth.
'HOLY SHIT'
I thought to myself.
Without thinking I ran up to them.
"Percy?!? Annabeth?!? Is that you???" I asked excitedly.
Annabeth stepped protectively in front of Percy.
"Who are you and how do you know us?" Annabeth demanded.
"Oh my gods. I'm so sorry. I'm Taylor Evans. So amazing to meet you guys." I put my hand out offering Annabeth to shake it.
Annabeth looked at it skeptically then shook it.
"I'm Annabeth C-"
"Chase. Yep I know."
Both Annabeth and Percy raised an eyebrow.
"Sorry you guys are probably really confused right now. So long story short, a man named Rick Riordan made a book series about well, you." I gestures towards Percy. "It's called Percy Jackson and the Olympians. First one is about how Zeus bolt goes missing and how you return it. Second one is about the Sea of Monsters. Thirds about the Titans Curse. Fourth is about your adventure in the Labyrinth. Btw thank you Annabeth for making a move on Percy. Fandom appreciates it. And the fifth is about the final battle vs Kronus. Then there's a whole other series with the 7 about the battle with Gaia. It includes everything about you guys. The whole world thinks it's just a fantasy, but I knew it was real. So that's how I know you."
Annabeth just stood there and blinked.
Then Percy burst out laughing.
"Yeah right. A book series. About me."
"It's true. Quiz me, I know everything."
"My family."
"Mom is Sally Jackson. Biological dad is Poseidon. Step dad is Paul Blowfish, Blofis, same thing. Old step dad is Gabe Ugliano, or as you called him, smelly Gabe. And you have a half brother named Tyson who is a cyclops."
Percy raised his eyebrow again.
"Favorite food."
"Blue food. Specifically your mom's blue cookies."
"What did I name the baby cow Serpent?"
"Bessie"
"What does Annabeth call me?"
"Seaweed Brain but that is limited to her and her only I will never call you it."
"What do I call Annabeth?"
"Wise girl"
"What cabin am I in?"
"Come on. Way too easy. Cabin 3."
"Im out of questions. Annabeth your turn." Percy said amazed.
"My family?"
"Your dad is Frederick Chase. Your mom is Athena. Your step mom is Helen, you don't like her. And you have 2 younger step brothers, Bobby and Matthew."
"My favorite color"
"Grey"
"Favorite subject?"
"Architecture. By the way, I absolutely love what you did with Olympus."
Annabeth cracked a smile.
"Something not many people know about me?"
"You like fighting with daggers rather then swords because of....someone you used to admire.....sorry if I'm bringing back memories."
"No you're good. How did you know not to mention him?"
"Like I said, the books told us everything about you guys."
"Okay before we befriend you, what do you think of Percy?"
"Well from what I've read in the books, he's funny, not too smart, no offense, loyal and good looking I guess."
Annabeth hardened her stare on me.
"Hold your horses Annabeth. I know you could judo flip me any time you want, so let me make this clear, I ship Percabeth for life and will NOT be getting in the way of it. You two are literally perfect for eachother. Hera annoyed the fuck out of the fandom when she sent Percy away. She will never be forgiven for that."
"Hold on." Annabeth started. "So you're not gonna make a move on my Seaweed Brain, you're aware I can judo flip you any moment, you like reading and architecture, and you hate Hera?"
I nodded.
"I can tell we're gonna get along just fine."
We both laughed.
"Wait so- there was actually a book series written about me?" Percy asked.
"Yep" I answered.
"COOOOL!!!"
All three of us started laughing even harder.
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Life in Greek Mythology
FanfictionHey. My name is Taylor Evans. I'm a huge fan of Rick Riordans PJO and HoO book series. Not only am I a fan, I believe it's real.
