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A blinding light made the gods stop there (definitely very civil) conversation. As the light faded they notice a girl on the floor right in front of Athena, passed out, covered in injuries, blood staining her blond curls. The gods confused looked to Athena, who also was very confused. When suddenly another blinding light appeared but instead of it coming from nowhere it came from the girls chest as it then flies around her before stoping right above her in the shape of an owl… Athena’s symbol.
“That’s impossible…” Athena muttered “I’m a virgin goddess”
Suddenly the owl started talking cutting any whispers off.
“Annabeth daughter of Athena goddess of wisdom”

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Annabeth woke with a groan, her whole body hurt (which was nothing new but still). She could feel cold marble under her, and the stares of others but couldn’t find herself to open her eyes. Finally once she did she noticed she was in… Olympus!? She then noticed her mom and Apollo kneeling in front of her.
“Mom?” she just barely croaked out, suddenly hearing whispers of what she assumed to be the other gods. She whined as she felt herself being picked up, but quickly realized it was her mother and buried into her chest too sore to resist.
“Hi. Can you tell me how you got here?” Apollo said as he started to see if I had any injuries. I whimpered as he poked one of my deeper bruises.
“ I don’t know…” I said as he stopped poking my bruise
“Athena, could you take her to the
Infirmary I want to make sure she has no other injuries.” Apollo said as he already started walking away, my mom following him. As she started walking I grabbed on to her chiton and nuzzled close to her.
After a minute I heard Apollo open a door and he and my mother walked in. I then suddenly felt her putting me down onto a bed. I sighed contently happy to be on a bed instead of hard marble. I felt the bed dip and open one of my eyes to see my mom sitting there talking to Apollo, I closed my eyes again to tired to try to stay awake, I moved around trying to get comfortable before finally putting my head in my moms lap and burring my face into her stomach, comfy now I finally drifted to sleep but not before feeling my moms hand slowly brush through my hair.

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I was talking to Apollo when I suddenly felt something drop into my lap, I looked down to see my apparent daughter cuddling my stomach. I hesitantly started combing my fingers through her dirty hair.
“She need a bath badly” I thought to myself already thinking of ways to get the blood out of her hair. I looked up to see Apollo smirking at me.
“What!?” I demanded confused.
“We barely know if she really is your daughter but you’re already acting like her mother!” Apollo said still smirking
“What no I’m not!”
Really then why did you carry her here?”
“Because someone had to!”
“And!! You’re not only letting her touch you but letting her cuddle you!!”
“Well uh…”
“And I can tell you’re already making plans to clean the dirt and grime off of her!! I can see it in your face!!”
“Uh well… that’s not the point!! You’re supposed to be making sure she isn’t badly injured!”
Apollo kept grinning but decided I was right and got some supplies before coming back over to the bed.
“I’m going to have to move her to check” he muttered to himself, before trying to move her off my lap, but to his dismay she held onto to me like a life line with surprising strength.
“Damn shes strong… ha” he laughed awkwardly trying again to at least loosen her grip but failed miserably. I raised an eyebrow at him as instead of getting her to move he fell backwards trying to pull her away. While he was on the floor I gently pried her hands open and moved her on my lap to a sitting position so it would be easier for Apollo to check her. I then felt her relax against my body, nuzzling her nose into my cheek a little. I wrapped my arms around her waist so she wouldn’t fall, right then Apollo shot up apparently ready to try again before he stopped noticing I had already moved her.
“Ok that’s just really cute!” He said smirking again.
“What!?”
“I mean look at her she look like a little kid all cozy with their mommy!”
Suddenly the doors burst open revealing Zeus and Hera at the door but they stopped as they noticed Annabeth and me. Before Aphrodite pushed past Zeus and Hera walking up to us.
“Aww you two look so cute!!” She said in a bubbly voice. She reached out to I assume move Annabeth hair -or something like that- but Annabeth moved right before she could get close and snuggled into me, tucking her head under my chin.
“hmp” Aphrodite huffed before regaining her energy “Anyways I came here to see if she really is your daughter and if so how.” Aphrodite said before plunging the room in shades of pink and red while she closed her eyes seemingly focusing on Annabeth. After a while she open her eyes and the room went back to normal.
“She really is your daughter! I don’t know how but she is your daughter…”
“But that’s impossible she hasn’t broken her vow! Right Athena!?” Zeus shouted. I nodded my head.
“Yes I was about to say I could tell I don’t know how she was born but it wasn’t in a normal way for sure.” Aphrodite said before pushing past Zeus and Hera to do who knows what.
After a little while Apollo was finally able to actually do is job and check on Annabeth all while she was asleep (although she did punch him and one point and I think gave him a black eye). But finally it was done and the day was over and to Apollos suggested I took Annabeth back to my room, setting her down on my bed (turning around for one second!! Then I turn back around to get in bed and there no room for me she took the whole thing!!!) I move one of her arms trying to find a place to lay, bring the fact that I do have training with Telemachus tomorrow morning… well I hope he likes an extra addition (probably will).

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“PERCY!”
My voice was raw from yelling, I couldn’t tell where I was or what was happening.
I could feel the weight of the sky on my shoulders though, the fear of not being able to see in anything tartarus.
I could feel the cold embrace of the darkness that surrounded me.
Tears falling down my face.
“Percy!” I tried again but my voice was only a whisper.
“Hoot”
I looked up and there was a brown barn owl standing in front of me. Before I could process why there was on owl in this endless darkness, it flew towards me before landing on my shoulder.
“Hoot”
I started nuzzling it head against my cheek while softly cooing.

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My eyes snapped open when I heard crying. I looked down at the figure curled against me, that was now crying and whimpering.
I sat up before gently setting Annabeth on my lap.
“percy” I could hear her whimper.
I quickly started to coo at her, wiping her tears away, before nuzzling her hair while I continued to gently coo at her.
“You’re okay my little owlet” I murmured softly when I noticed she started to calm down.
“I’m not going to let anything hurt you, I promise.”

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As Annabeth woke up the first thing she heard was her mother working at her desk. Slowly Annabeth opened her eyes to a dimly lit room, sitting up and rubbing her eyes she heard her mom turn to look at her.
“Good morning” Athena said in a soft voice (unusual??)
“Um good morning” I said a little awkwardly as it was weird hearing her voice so… sweet. I then looked down at my body and noticed that not only was I clean but all of my wounds had been banged.
“Sorry I had to do it while you where sleeping but Apollo wanted to make sure they didn’t get an affection” I heard my mothers voice, louder than before as I realized she was now kneeling in front of me.
I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes before double checking that I was in fact in my mother’s room.
When I opened my eyes again my mom had already gotten up and seemed to be on the other side of the room looking at armor.
“I am training with one of my students, Telemachus, if you would like to join.” My mother said as she continued to look through her armor.
“Wait!! Telemachus of Ithaca, like Odysseus’s son Telemachus!?” My mother turned around and gave me a questioning look as I realized I shouted that.
“Yes, that Telemachus” she said before turning back around to look at her armor. It suddenly hit me that if we are going to see Telemachus, a very dead hero that I must somehow have gone back in time… that or I got hit in the head a little to hard and I’m dreaming. I looked down at my arms before remembering the bandages, I then looked down at my legs and saw that they were also bruised.
Well guess pinching is off the table.

After much debate I stood up and slowly walked to where my mother was, slightly peaking at the armor, before gently poking her in the ribs before ripping my hand away and practically jumping back. She turned around giving me another questioning look. Im definitely not asleep.
“Did you just poke me?”
“Um, maybe” She raised an eyebrow at me.
“You are an odd child” she said before turning back around.
Well that went better than I thought it would.
I stood there for a while contemplating a new theory.
I mean she is ok with being poked but randomly hugged is a whole different thing, but I’m pretty sure I remember her carrying me yesterday so she can’t be totally against it.
I slowly walked up to her again, this time being even more cautious, before quickly wrapping my arms around her waist and burying my face into her back. I felt her move and thought she was probably going to push me off of her, but to my surprise she instead moved me to be in front of her and hugged me back, even combing her fingers through my hair. (????)
“You think loudly” she explained like that wasn’t weird. I ignored that statement and just hugged her tighter slightly turning my head to the side to see what she was doing but quickly zoning out.

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I walked through the forest pushing some branches away from my face as I explained to my dad why it was important that he comes to training with Athena.
“I get that you have already learned everything but dad you are getting a little rusty and it would be-“ I stopped as I saw a girl sitting in a clearing next to Athena- I mean it’s not like girls cant be warriors too I mean my mother is a prime example, it’s just weird that Athena brought someone else- she seemed around my age and strangely looked like Athena. I heard my dad stop behind me, as he probably was confused by the girl as I am.

Athena looked up at us as we stopped and seemed to wait for us to come closer before explaining the girl.
“Telemachus, Odysseus, this Annabeth” she motioned to the girl next to her “my daughter” she finished much to both mine and my father’s shock. Annabeth gave a small wave, seeming to be as awkward as we were, but I could tell she also was analyzing us just like I’ve seen Athena do.

End of chapter two
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While in the mortal world Athena and Annabeth where training and shocking Odyssey’s and Telemachus- Annabeth of course needed to show off her skills cause why not- up in Olympus was another meeting bound to be interrupted.

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“Yes I’m sure that Annabeth is Athe-“ Aphrodite got cut off by a pink light, before a girl around Annabeths age stood standing in front of Aphrodite looking confused. But before the gods could say anything another light appeared from the girls chest then turned into a dove and flew around the girls head.
“What the actual fu-“ before the girl could continue the fates interrupted her.

“Piper McLean daughter of Aphrodite”

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I stood there in front of the Olympian’s getting claimed for a second time, and all I could think of was how fucking hungry I am and how dare I be interr-.
My thoughts got cut off (ironically) as I felt arms suddenly wrap around me tightly, very tightly. I squirmed in my mothers hold but, much to my disappointment, it did nothing and instead somehow got me snuggled up against her chest.
Until finally she loosened her hold on me and stood up more but before I could even think about escaping she had picked me up like I was toddler and cradled me to her chest.
I let out a yelp, quickly grabbing onto her… gold robe?? (Umm never seen her wear that before except on Ancient Greek statues cause you know…) Mom laughed at my reaction, hoisting me onto her hip before suddenly we had disappeared in an array of rose petals and dove feathers.
We appeared in a massive room covered in roses and seashells topped with a huge seashell shaped bed.

I struggled in my mother’s arms, pushing and squirming.
“Mom!” I complained.
She just shushed and cooed at me, seeming as though my struggling was no big deal to her (it most definitely wasn’t) she just continued to hold be like I was three.
She then set me down on the seashell bed before sitting down next to me and IS THE TOP OF THE SEASHELL CLOSING!!
I ducked onto the bed as the shell started to close while my mother just laughed and acted like it was nothing. After a couple moments of me still not me squished to death, I looked up and noticed the top of the shell was huge and decorated with lights almost like a room in its self.

I felt a hand start to comb through my hair and I looked over to see my mom was smiling at me.
Should I have noticed it was weird. Yes.
Did I?
No, I was to busy being shocked that my mom was being so causal!

Suddenly she pulled me onto her lap (much to my dismay) and leaned back with me in her arms, still brushing my hair with her hands.

“You can relax my little dove, you’re safe now.”

I noticed I was tense in her arms and relaxed slightly while still being cautious. As I did this I felt my head being guided down to her chest and I hesitated for a moment (cause wtf) before giving in a snuggling closer to her. (And yes I did use her chest as a pillow cause it’s comfy!)
I heard some bird chirping above me before feeling many kisses being peppered onto my head.

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I was shocked at first as my daughter appeared in front of me before realizing that I now had another baby to care of. (It has been far too long, I miss being able to mother someone!)

And now she was cuddled up to me! I was practically ecstatic!

So no I couldn’t help myself from peppering my new little dove with kisses. (even if she squirmed throughout the entirety of it)

She was so young, practically still a child, but she was covered in scars and scratches! No child (especially one of a god) should have scars like this. Luckily they weren’t as bad as Athena’s new daughters but they were still there.

“You’re still so tense, little dove. Its alright your Mamma isn’t going to let anything happen to you.” She didn’t answer me but I felt that she relaxed more.

After a bit of me continuing to coo over her and pepper her with kisses I heard her mutter “mamma” but not like she was trying to get my attention, no more like she was trying it out.
I just hugged her tighter and whispered.
“That’s right baby, mamma”

She started to fall asleep not long after and I tucked her into bed before laying down and cuddling her to my chest again while a sang a small lullaby.

“I love you my little dove”

“Love you-“ I heard her murmur before fully falling asleep.

End of chapter three

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