percy jackson · seven demigods · camp half-blood · shapeshifting · charmspeak · brotherly love · supernatural abilities · greek mythology · comedy · ensemble cast
The living room holds a cozy, lamplit warmth, shadows swaying along the walls as the front door settles into its frame. A scent of freshly baked blue cookies drifts from the kitchen, mingling with the soft, rhythmic patter of rain against the windowpanes. On the couch, a small nest of blankets sits disturbingly empty. Seven demigods exchange a series of rapid, silent glances. Leo’s trademark grin falters and falls. Jason’s confident words die, unspoken, in his throat. Percy’s face drains of color. Annabeth’s hand flies up to clamp over his mouth a heartbeat too late. Hazel’s voice, sharp with alarm, cuts through the gathering panic: 'But where is the baby?' Frank is already in motion, circling the perimeter of the room, his voice rising as he calls out your name. The carefully p…