A/N: Kyra Luna and her half-brothers, James, Johnny, and Drew (First two were named after famous singers) were never good at medicine, and aren't the best in the cabin when it comes to archery. But they do have something they do well. They all can sing. These are some fluffs about the power of music, all songs including sun, sunshine, and anything that you can imagine that has to do with Apollo. I got the idea when I was watching a youtube video: /rc2jsjnt-HY

Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson, any of Rick Riordan's series, the Greek or Roman gods, and pretty much a lot of stuff. But, hey, this is my plot.

You are my Sunshine

Once upon a time, a little boy was born to his mother, Leto. His sister, though barely even a day old, helped Leto with the birth. The girl's name was Artemis, and the boy who had just been born, was named Apollo.

I raised my head to the sky as my half-brothers and I sang for the other campers in the sick wing. Some, who were very injured, had been placed outside to feel the breeze today, and, well… the Apollo Cabin was feeling a bit cocky about our talents.

Singing in the lead always made me a bit nervous, but my half-brother, James, nudged me and we strummed our guitars. I didn't play because the guitar was difficult for me, so James, Johnny, and Drew played for me.

"You are my sunshine,

My only sunshine

You make me happy

When skies are gray.

You'll never know, dear

How much I love you

Please don't take my sunshine away.

The other night dear,

When I lay sleeping

I dreamt I held you in my arms

When I awoke dear, I was mistaken

So I hung my head and cried.

You are my sunshine,

My only sunshine

You make me happy

When skies are gray.

You'll never know, dear

How much I love you

Please don't take my sunshine away."

As I sang, I couldn't help but notice a twenty-year-old man watch us. He had beautiful golden locks, bright sapphire eyes, and a too bright of a white smile. He was extremely hot, but I guess I shouldn't say that about my own father. He wandered over to us and sat down next to me and my brothers and sang with me.

"You are my sunshine,

My only sunshine

You make me happy

When skies are gray.

You'll never know, dear

How much I love you

Please don't take my sunshine away.

Please don't take my sunshine away.

Please don't take my sunshine away."

His voice was comforting when mixed in harmony with mine. Apollo smiled at us as we finished the song. The wounded wandered back into the sick room and he whispered to us, "Just because you four weren't gifted with healing powers, that doesn't mean that you can't heal others at all. Music is its own medicine, all by itself." He ruffled my golden curls and winked at us. With a flash, he was gone, and the gray storm clouds that blocked the sun disappeared.

A/N: So? What ya think? Please Review! I need more songs for another chapter.