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- CHAPTER THREE: H-O-H章 3: H20

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- CHAPTER THREE: H-O-H
3: H20

Never in my life had I imagined that I would be a demigod. And a wanted one at that? The rain raged down, the storm only getting stronger and stronger.

"Is there a way to get my brother back?"

Grover shook his head. His eyes were full of sorrow, it was so visibly. I couldn't help but feel the guilt rush through my body.

My father- my brother- I've never met them, but when I finally get to hear about them, I learn that one is missing and the other is somewhere up in cloud-land?

Though I've never met my own brother, I was determined to get him back. Grover would probably refuse, since I needed to 'be kept safe'

But I couldn't care less. There wouldn't be any 'me' if it wasn't for my father. His first child is gone, who knows how devastated my father must feel.

I'm going to find my brother and build up my family. I will fulfil my mother's last wish;


"All I want is for our family to be gathered together."

I broke the silence yet again with a question I was dreading to ask every since we started the road.

"Who's my father? Who of the three brothers? Zeus, Hades or Poseidon?"

Grover did nothing but to chuckle at my question. For the first time he actually smiled a little.

My eyes scanned him from top to bottom again. Black curly hair, with some horns on top, along with two goat legs.

How can he drive a car with those legs? Is it possible for a goat to drive a car? Well I guess it is, considering he's been driving for three hours straight.

"You're not going to answer?" I huffed.

He ignored me yet again and raised his elbow telling me 'I don't know and I don't care'. My eyebrows furrowed, I crossed my arms and looked out of the window.

"You'll have to find out who he is by yourself," Grover cooed. "Don't be a weakling and find it out."

Weakling? Ouch-

Just because I can't run 200 miles easily like all the others in class doesn't mean I'm weak!

My butt itched and hurt after sitting for so many hours. I unbuckled my belt and adjusted my position.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Grover looked over at me, but quickly diverted his eyes again back on the road.

"My butt hurts okay," I frustratedly said. He playfully shook his head.

"We're almost here anyways."

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