Percy Jackson and Moon's Wedding Pt.2

"Fight! Fight! Fight!" Chants echoed through the amphitheatre as the daughter of moon and sea stood facing a son of Ares, Steph. He had initially tried to give Angela the 'initiation' but soon discovered that her father wasn't the most powerful demigod for no reason.

Soon, when he tried to force her, Angela fought back which led to this fight where Steph tried to stab Angela, non-fatally of course, but she simply dodged and planted a kick to Steph's shin, making the latter jump.

Steph regained his balance and twirled around, his spear following him as he launched it at Angela, forcing her to dodge it but before she could realise that it was a distraction, he punched her in the face and then in the gut. Angela's vision darkened slightly as black spots swam in front of her.

Shaking her head, she ducked just in time to dodge Steph's kick and swiped his legs from underneath him. She tackled him and, after making sure he was unarmed, pinned him to the ground, her grip tightening on his throat as she said, "Is this enough or do you want me to humiliate you further?"

Steph shook his head, unable to speak, and Angela stood up, bending down and helping Steph up. The Ares campers glared at her, but Angela knew it was just a façade and that, given time, they would warm up to her.

With that, the group dispersed, heading to their respective activities. Angela sighed and picked her dagger from the ground and sheathed it. I will have to ask dad to teach me to wield dagger more efficiently.

Reaching the big house, she knocked the door and waited as a half horse and a half human opened the door, his eyes staring at her intently. His eyes widened as he took in how Angela looked. Auburn hair with a few raven highlights and her skin seemed tanned but at the same time pale, something not even Athena could comprehend. But what was more interesting was her eyes, a sea green eye on left side while a silver eye on right side. It sounds like a weird combination but, with her face and hair, it looked complete and made her look entrancing. (A/N: I didn't want to sound completely cliché with looks but this sounds so… impossible. I'll still keep it because I am too lazy to think of anything else )

"Are you Chiron?" Angela asked, though she knew the answer. Her father, Percy Jackson, had told her all about the legendary trainer and how he was a mentor to her father and taught him a lot.

The centaur nodded and said, "Indeed child. Come. Assuming you are here with just a couple of scratches, I can easily say that you have been flashed here by your parents."

Parents. He said parents. He knows who I am. Angela thought but on the outside, she answered, "Yes sir. My dad said to come here and meet you and say that I will be here till I turn 15 after which I will go through some… unexplainable changes."

The centaur nodded with a glint in his eyes as he replied, "I see. He took a huge risk, sending you here. Many gods are furious that your mother chose him to marry. The monsters would gladly try to capture you as a ransom."

Angela looked shocked as she didn't know much about how her parents had met initially or about anything. Her mother had told her several stories of Aunt Thalia and Aunt Phoebe and their hunt. Her father had talked about Uncle Grover, Uncle Nico, The Seven, Aunt Annabeth and almost everything. Seeing the confused look on Angela's face, the old centaur sighed and motioned her to sit.

Angela obliged and sat on the chair opposite the centaur. Chiron looked outside and asked, "How old are you dear?"

Angela answered immediately, "12 years. I turn 13 in September. And my name is Angela Jackson." Chiron nodded, still staring out the window as he started telling her the tale of what had happened.

When the story had finished, Angela just sat in her chair, her mouth wide open as she tried to comprehend what her father had been through and how her mother had comforted him. She was glad but was a tad bit angry at Zeus.

The room burst in light as two figures emerged, hands interlaced with each other as the light dissipated and Angela launched herself, hugging her parents. The man with sea green eyes and raven hair and beard smiled and picked her up, twirling her around in his embrace.

The woman with bright silver eyes and auburn hair smiled at the father and daughter before interrupting, "Aww… forgot your mother?" Angela laughed and tackled her mother in a hug and Artemis pecked her daughter's forehead.

Percy turned to Chiron and said, "Hi Chiron." Chiron gave him a kind smile and replied back, "Hi young Perseus." Percy pouted and replied, "I am not that young anymore Chiron." Chiron laughed loudly, followed by Angela and Artemis.

Chiron gave Percy a hug before extending an arm towards Artemis. Artemis gave him a nod and shook his hand and said, "Chiron, thank you for telling Angela how we had met. I did not want to tell her because I was afraid that if I said it, I might've exploded to my godly form and Angela is just a demigod as of now, so she would have gone to Uncle's realm."

Percy continued on, "And I didn't tell her because I didn't want to relive the time. I have moved on from the past Chiron, but some things are better kept unthought of."

Chiron nodded before releasing a dry chuckle, "I can see that my classes did teach you some wisdom." Percy laughed and clapped Chiron on the back and said, "Your classes taught me everything Chiron."

"Not everything," Chiron said, "I failed to teach you my primary skill, archery." Percy gave a laugh at that and Artemis stepped in, "Trust me Chiron, he is completely hopeless. I tried teaching him but the first time he shot, somehow he managed to shoot backwards."

"Oh, he shot backwards? That's a new record. When I tried teaching him, the arrow didn't even fly far." Angela was continuously laughing as Percy frowned before picking Angela and said, "I am taking Angela for a walk. You guys can continue talking bad about me."

Artemis merely waved at him, signalling him to go, as she continued talking about Percy's failures. Percy placed Angela on his shoulder and asked, "How has your day been sweetheart?"

"It's been great dad," Angela replied enthusiastically, "This kid tried to give me an initiation like you had warned me about but before he could, I challenged him to a duel."

Percy's eyebrows rose as he asked, "And who won?" Angela simply gave him a grin and Percy nodded, before he smiled cheekily and said, "First day and you have gotten into trouble."

Angela rolled her eyes at his statement and said nothing. Percy reached his dad's cabin and said, "Angela you want to stay at grandpa's cabin of mom's cabin?"

Angela looked at Poseidon's cabin and then at Artemis' cabin before answering, "Mom's." Percy walked to Artemis' cabin and let Angela down from his shoulder and opened the cabin. The doorknob glowed for a second before it turned normal and opened, letting the father and daughter in.

They walked and sat at two random beds before Angela asked, "Do you still miss her?" Percy turned to her, his eyebrows raised, "Who?"

Hesitating slightly, she said, "Annabeth?" Percy stiffened and turned away and said, "Yes, I do. But as I said, I moved on dear."

Angela continued probing at him, knowing that this might be the only time he may be able to deal with his past, "But Chiron said you loved her so deeply that you jumped in Tartarus for her."

Percy didn't change his posture, but Angela could tell that if her father could get stiffer, then he would right now. He replied back, "I did. I would have done whatever I could to keep her from harm or death."

"So, if Hercules didn't do what he did, then I wouldn't exist. You wouldn't have married my mom." Percy turned around, soft tears in his eyes as he got off the bed and walked to Angela, sitting next to her. Wiping off her tears, he said, "Angela, I would marry your mother is a heartbeat if I ever had to."

"You better," a stern voice said from the doorway as Artemis entered, a frown on her face but Percy could tell it was just a mask from the glint of amusement in her eyes.

"Finished mocking me with Chiron?" Percy asked, sarcasm dripping from his mouth. Artemis pulled his ears and said, "Didn't I tell you not to be sarcastic?"

"I think this would classify as domestic violence, Arty," Percy said, his grin becoming cheekier. Artemis' eyes widened before she jumped on Percy trying to punch him, but he easily caught her arms and pushed her to the bed gently and climbed next to her.

Angela turned around and said, "I think I'll stay in grandpa's cabin." Percy waved her off and Angela hurried, not wanting to interrupt her parents.

She opened the door to her dad's father's cabin and saw the entire room empty. She groaned before noticing her bags already on a bed to the far side of the cabin. A perfect spot where no one can annoy me.

As she walked there, she saw tons of stuff hanging on the wall, most of it was, what Angela considered, junk. A minotaur's horn? Bah, who cares? Her dad has killed it several time. A fountain? Her dad can create water with his bare hands. Little did she know that all of this was her father's stuff.

She lay on her bed, pulling out her earplugs and put them in, listening to calm songs as she fell asleep.

Meanwhile, Percy lay on the bed, Artemis curled next to him as he asked, "Arty?"

Artemis hummed and Percy continued, "Do you think our daughter will have a normal life?"

Artemis, in response, propped herself up and asked, "What do you mean?" Percy looked out of the window of Artemis' Cabin and replied, "Like, right now she is a demigod. I don't want her to get put in any quests. I don't want her to go through what I had gone through."

Artemis smiled at his concern and gave him a small kiss and said, "Percy, I can't promise if she will have any quests or not, but I have no problem with her having to go through what you went. Afterall, you turned out just fine, getting the attention of a maiden goddess and even marrying her."

Percy smiled and caressed her cheek before saying, "You know we are really fortunate."

"And how might that be?"

Percy didn't reply and hugged Artemis and pulled her close, his head resting in her auburn hair, his chin on top of her forehead as he began snoring slightly. Artemis rolled her eyes and cuddled in his chest, his even heartbeat providing sooting relaxation to her as she thought about the best moments in her life.

My mother, Apollo to a limit, hunters, Percy, Angela. Maybe Percy was right, Artemis yawned loudly, her eyes dropping as she fell asleep, We are really fortunate.

A/N: And that's the conclusion of the two-shot. I don't know if it's any good, but I tried to keep it as much Pertemis as I could, but I really couldn't dedicate all of it to them considering in the previous chapter, I had done a huge time skip where they already had a kid. So, I am sorry if you wanted some more Pertemis in this. Anyways, review and don't forget to check out my other fanfictions.

Also, I want to apologise for this update taking so long but I had forgotten to write the next chapter because I was focused on Percy Jackson and the Childhood Familiarity, but I remembered so that counts, I guess. Sorry though. K peace out.