Mortals Meet Percabeth

Tristan McLean

I nervously looked at the giant mansion and frowned.

"This probably isn't the right address..." Beryl Grace said.

"Probably the wrong address," the ghost figure of Marie Levesque said.

"If Lord Hades let spirits up here become tangible and able to eat, he must want us to see our children," I said.

"Let's give it a shot," Fredrick Chase said, stepping into the driveway,
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I gently knocked on the door and a man... probably a model he was so hot... answered the door.

"Are you here to see your children?" he gave us all a trouble-maker smirk.

"Percy!" Sally Jackson exclaimed, pushing through the crowd and embracing her son.

"Hey, Mom!"

I was sure this was the right house. We all go inside and sat down in a room. Our children then came down the stairs in magnificent gowns and suits. I saw Piper wearing a Dior dress that I couldn't even afford without cutting some things off. Percy himself was even wearing something regal and from an elegant and expensive brand. Piper looked at me and looked back to Percy.

"Now, we have all gathered here today to set the relationships right with your children. Though they all delivered hard punches and blows, I'd say it's all worth it if you can have a healthy relationship with your children," Percy said.

Piper sat down next to me, not even looking.

"Piper--"

"You ignored me my whole life even if I cared so much for you! Don't expect me to forgive you so easily," she snarled.

"You were too obsessed with your whiskey to care about us," Beryl's children were growling at her.

Meanwhile, Percy was eating blue cookies with his mom, laughing and having a good time. I tried to figure out how to talk to Piper. Percy was talking with Fredrick and I saw him and the Annabeth girl kiss. Piper was clapping and I pulled her over to the side. She hit my hand away from her wrist.

"Stop it!" she yelled in my face.

"Piper! I'm sorry, okay? I know I can't do much anymore because you've clearly got a family with your friends but still... please, what can I do to make you forgive me?"

"Hm..." she started, "Fine, I'll give you a second chance."

I cheered and then I saw most of the demigods grudgingly giving their parents second chances. If this was my last chance to make Piper my daughter, I wasn't going to waste it again.

A/N:
Sorry if this is so short :)))