The Son of Triton Chapter 1: The Dream

Chapter 1: The Dream
Monster always mistake me for a son of Poseidon. They're always saying, 'Oh, I smell the ocean, another son of Poseidon we have here, eh?' It always gets me angry. It's like no one gives respect for Triton, or a son of Triton. Well, that's what Athena told me, 'Your fatal flaw is as simple as anger, you are easy to make a enemy and easily angered.' And believe it or not, that got me anger.

I was claimed just like my uncle, Percy Jackson, during Capture the Flag. After that Chiron took me for a walk and explained to me that because I'm a son of Triton and legacy of Poseidon, I am extremely powerful and all that junk. But every one, even the gods, respected me when I saved a god. It all started when I had a dream.

A body in sea blue Greek armor fell to the ground on a sandy beach, moaning. Another man rushed to his side, with a long black ponytail. Then another, uh, giant came over laughing, holding a knife with a poisoned tip. He started laughing even harder and before he passed out he spoke, "I'll let the family have some time together." The man on the floor had a faint smile even in this condition, "Triton, it is up to our sons to save me, I know you dislike Percy, but you must work together." Triton smiled, "Fine father, but I will trust only my son to save you." Then the giant came over with a smile on his face, he grabbed Poseidon by his short hair and held the poisoned tip to his throat. With that the ocean in front of them started thrashing and crashing with Poseidon's anger.

When I woke up, I was on the floor, and Percy was looking at me with a confused look on his face. "What's the matter?" he said. I looked at him dead in the eyes and said, "Poseidon, giant, you, me, save." It took it him a minute to understand and said, "We gotta go tell Chiron."

The problem was, me nor Percy knew where he was. So we were stuck checking to whole camp until we found him at the archery range. I would of told him my self, but I was so shocked all I could manage was, "Poseidon, giant, him, me, save." Percy had to explain it to Chiron, and when he was done, I actually managed to explain the whole dream.

He started stroking his beard and stomping the ground and keep repeating, "O my, not good, not good." He kept going on and on till he said, "You must go to the Oracle and recive a prophecy. Only then will we know what to do."

The Son of Triton Chapter 2: The Oracle