Thief Ride

Chapter Five

And on with chapter 5, though not many people like it Hopefully that will change later on because I like people liking things. So, review!...

Percy POV

"So Annabeth has this hunch," I told Fang and Max, "You must have heard parts of it. She thinks that you guys are Demigods and... I think that she is right." I said. This even surprised me. I guess that Annabeth had good convincing skills. So I think that these people are Demigods. The question was, how did they get wings?

"You do?" Annabeth looked surprised.

"Um...well...yes," I said.

"Okay. I get that, but what's up with the Greek gods? I am still not sure if I believe all of this. What is The Prophecy? You talked about a different one, but they didn't seem the same," Max said, "Who are our godly 'parents' again, according to you?"

"There are many Greek gods. That would take a lot of time to explain all of THAT," I said, "It is a prophecy that says that A Child of one of the Three will change the whole face of the Earth when they turn 16. You are all a child of the three according to us."

"Child of A Three?" Max asked.

"Well, you see, The kind of 'Top Three Gods' who are, Zeus, Hades and Poseidon. They had this 'treaty' that they wouldn't commingle with anymore humans. So, the prophecy could mean any of you, me or Nico Diangelo," A/N: Not sure if I spelled Diangelo... I said. Fang and Max laughed. Why, I did not know.

"What are you laughing for?" I asked.

"Commingle! Priceless!" They hissed under their breath at the same time. Such children.

"How old are you and When were you born?" Annabeth asked them.

" I am Fourteen. Fang is also fourteen. So is Iggy, who is asleep. I was born on A/N: (Pretend like they know when their birthdays are and stuff...January 25th, 1992, Fang was born January 1st, 1992 and Iggy was born on June 30th, 1992," she said. A look of horror shot across Annabeth's and my face. "What?" she asked.

"My birthday is on January 23rd, 1992. I am fourteen,"I said, A/N: I know that this is So not true but it is in this story... "If you are a Demigod, like we think you are, the prophecy is about you, not me. We were wrong," I said. This was going to be hard.

There you have it. Btw, Max and the Flock ARE halfbloods just like they think they are. So, ya, just review.

Jet