Sarah Johnson POV:

Hi my name is Sarah Johnson.

We just had new neighbors move in so me and my husband decided to take cookies to them. 

We went out with a couple of imperial gold daggers in our boots. You see I'm a daughter of Ceres (Roman Demeter) and my husband is a son of Apollo (He is Roman too).

We walked over to the house chatting about going back to Camp Jupiter because we haven't gone there since we were 17 and we are now 52. I know 52? We are some of the oldest demigods alive.

When we reached the door, I rang the bell and after a few yells coming from inside a tall boy with raven black hair and sea green eyes opened the door. "Um hi" the boy said but it was more like a question.

"Hi! My name is Sarah Johnson and my husband's name is Jacob Johnson" I introduced while smiling.

He seemed to relax after we introduce ourselves and said, "Oh hi my name is Percy Jackson."

Mine and my husband's eyes widened because he leaned on the door frame so we could see an upside-down SPQR tattoo, and under it there was a upside-down trident.

"Y-You went to Camp Jupiter?" my husband stuttered.

He lowered his arm and nodded.

"And you're a son of Neptune" I asked unsurely.

He shook his head and said, "No I'm a son of Poseidon."

My husband's eyes widened, and he asked "Poseidon?"

Then he looked like he came to a realization, and he asked, "How long has it been since you guys went to camp?"

"35 years" I replied frowning.

Percy sighed and said, "come inside there is a lot to explain." 

Me and my husband followed him to a living room with 13 teenagers watching a movie. They all glanced up at us as we walked in "This is Hazel, Frank, Jason, Piper, Annabeth, Leo, Calypso, Nico, Will, Travis, Conner, and Katie" Percy introduced while pointing to each one. 

Me and my husband waved awkwardly.

Then Percy plopped himself down on the couch and said "Come on we'll tell you everything" before turning the movie off.

We all sat down, and they told us about the second titan and giant war.

I sighed and said "At least 5th cohort got its reputation back because I remember Michael's big fail and how much we got bullied."

We soon became good friends and me and my husband soon got to visit Camp Half-Blood.

Word count: 401

For my zero readers: I know I said I would post two stories last Sunday but I didn't get time to so you get your story today. I will still be posting another story this Sunday so um yeah. Anyways uh bye I guess.