~PERCY POV~
It's been 2 and a bit years since Calista fell into her coma. I've got most of my memory back. but when I didn't Hera left me with 2 names. Calista and Annabeth. Because I just got over my amnesia, Chiron let me go home to my mom and Paul for a week. He said I have to stay with another demigod as to have double the protection. As I pulled up outside my mom's , she was already running down the driveway. Her and Paul had recently brought a newer house with the money my mom got off one of her books. I got out of the car and hugged her. For some reason she was crying. "Mom, what's up?" I asked her. "We need to go to the hospital." I raised my eyebrows. "They-they phoned us. They said that they've waited too long for her to wake up, so... they're taking her off of life support!" I was so confused. "Who?"
"Calista. They said that if we wanna say goodbye, we need to go now." I nodded and turned to Annabeth. "Don't worry. I'll stay here." I nodded and got into Paul's Prius and we drove off. Once we got to the hospital, my mom burst into fresh tears. Paul pulled her into a side hug as we walked into the reception. "Hello. How can I help you?" The receptionist said, not looking up from her computer. "We're here to see Calista Blofis." Paul said. "I don't have that information. Let me process you over to my colleague. Sarah!?" The current woman was really turning my screws. She sounded so bored. The other one, Sarah, came over with a smile. "Hello, I'm Sarah Madds. You're here about Calista Blofis?" She said, still smiling. "Yeah." I said. "I'm sorry, hospital policy. Can I ask you all 3 questions?" Me, my mom and Paul nodded. "What are your relations to Calista?"
"I'm her biological dad. Her mother died in childbirth. This is my wife and her step-mother, Sally Blofis and this is my step-son and Calista's step-brother Percy Jackson." Sarah nodded. "Just checking. However, just before she fell into her coma, we asked her this question and she said that your her dad, Sally's her mother and Percy's her brother. That's what we have in our records." Me and my mom beamed, and Paul smiled. "Next question, what is her date of birth?"
"It's May 20th 1994." Sarah nodded and then looked grim. "Final one, what happened?" I looked down and so did Paul. "I just escaped with just a few scratches and minor concussion. Percy actually protected her. I blacked out."
"As the car crashed into our car, I made sure to put my body over hers. After that, I don't know what happened." I said looking at my feet bitterly. "It's ok. It was a very brave thing to do. In fact, the first thing she said to us was 'Is Percy ok?'. She's in room A908. I'm sorry." We all walked to A908 and opened the door to see Calista's bed empty. We ran over to her bed. "It's empty." My mom started to sob. "We're too late!"
"For what?" A voice asked from the door way. A female voice. The voice of- "Percy?" Said girl said as I turned around. Calista was dressed and drying her wet hair. "Calista?" I asked walking over to her. She gasped and hugged me. "How are you alive?" I asked her once she pulled away. "I dunno. I heard your voice telling me to wake up or else you'd have no-one to argue with and you'd kill me if I died. I woke up and no-one was around. I sat up and saw some clothes with my name on and I pulled out my wires and went back to sleep, cus it was really late at night. I'm guessing that they thought I flat-lined. Once I woke up again, I went into the bathroom and saw you and...dad?" She finished looking toward Paul. He nodded and she ran to him and they hugged. She then turned and smiled at my mom and hugged her. "What happened?" I looked away and sat on her bed. "What do you remember?" I asked her. "I remember you saying for me to tighten my seatbelt and saying that you loved me, then you put your body over me and a truck crashed into the side of the car and I blacked out." I nodded. "Um... what do you wanna know?"
"How bad was the accident?" I took a deep breath. "The truck crashed into us and we spun into another lane of cars, crashing into 3 others. 13 people were involved and only 5 survived. There were 8 kids and 5 adults. Paul only had small concussion, I had to have stiches in my arms, legs, a few broken bones and ribs, and you had a 10% chance of recovery. We both had broken back bones and concussion. You fell into a coma." She nodded. "For how long?" I smiled. "Well, put it this way... We're now 16." Her eyes widened. "2 years!?" I nodded. "Aw, dam (haha). 2 years of no annoyance. I'll make up for it in the nest month!" I rolled my eyes and pulled her into a hug.



(SORRY IT'S SO SHORT! I'LL TRY TO MAKE THE NEXT ONE LONGER!)