Kayleen The Great

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' N/A: Okay guys, this is a story about Kayleen Kane. THIS IS A PJO/KC crossover.Yes, she is the daughter of Carter Kane, but Zia isn't her mother. Her mother is an unknown demi-god. Though there will be some Egyptian mythogoly but it will be mainly Greek. Also A bunch of cannon characters will be OOC. '

Chapter One
"Kayleen Bast Kane! Get your butt down here! It's past 7:30 A.M!" My soon to be step-mother, Zia Rashid yelled at me. I groaned and dragged myself out of bed. This was gonna be a long day. I got dressed then walked down the long and narrow staircase.

My father looked up from th enewspaper and smiled at me. His warm brown eyes were telling me ''good mourning Kay. ''He was drinking his usual coffee. He was wearing golden framed glasses and the usual suit.

"Kayleen, I cooked some eggs, so eat up," Zia said. Her amber eyes were like staring right through me.

"But I don't like eggs, you know that!" I complained.

"Tough, when I was in the House of Life-" Blah. Blah. Blah. I really don't give the crap. Who cares about her "rough childhood." My mother didn't just randomly die. She left my dad and I on purpose. She wanted to leave.

"Kayleen are you listening to me?" Zia said. Her dark lips curled into a frown.

"No." I said simply. "Why should I listen to you babble about your 'oh so terrible life."

"Kayleen. Stop it," I heard my father say.

"But why? I was telling the truth. People say tell the truth. So I do," I explained.

Zia rolled her eyes. "Just come on and eat your eggs. I got to drive you to school."

So i sat down and tried to not gag on the unnatural yellow plastic that Zia called "eggs".