I own Morgan. Read:Percy Jackson:The rise of Hydra. It's really good and where I got inspiration for this story.

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Morgan's P.O.V
I run my finger across one of my scars on my palms. It was from my years as a prisoner and of a slave. My body is littered with scars. Some from being a demigod, some from being a prisoner and slave,and some from being in an abusive relationship.

Speak of the devil and he shall appear. "Hello Morgan". He spits punching me in the stomach. His name is Harold and he's a son of Hermes. He's slaps me on the head forcefully. I walk and go to change.

I'm singing:https:    //youtu.be/I2ZYD3Rv-t4     . It's a really good song. It's called "Enemy Fire" by Bea Miller. I finish applying my makeup then I get in the van in between Travis and Conner. "Hi". I say as they smile weakly at me.

At Empire State Building.

"600th floor please". I say to the person. "No such thing kid. Now go away". He says not looking up from his book. "I said 600th floor". I say my voice dangerous. He looks up and almost faints before handing me the key. "Thank you". I say faking sweetness. Conner, who is pushing Chiron in the wheelchair, snickers while Travis just laughs.

We get in the elevator just to hear: https://youtu.be/7i574Em3IrI  . I try not to laugh the entire way. I can just imagine Steve stumbling over the words.

You must be wondering what I mean. You see, I was born March 10, 1917(Sound familiar?). I served as a Howling Commando until I was captured and put in cyro-freeze.

Up until 2000 when they unfroze me and injected me with a Serum that caused me to deage to the age of 12, but it also turned me into a super soldier. That's when the slavery started. They'd put me in cyro freeze every once in a while and harm me any other time. I escaped and found my way to camp Half Blood.

My godly parent is Aphrodite. Yay. Note the fucking sarcasm. Because of that a lot of well I think you know almost happened. Bucky dealt with them though. I miss my best friends. I miss my angry lil chihuahua, Steve. And my boyfriend(Yes my boyfriend. I started dating Harold before finding out that Bucky is alive that bastard) Bucky.

I remember my first date with Bucky. My parents wouldn't let me go so I basically did a trust fall out my window and Bucky caught me. My parents didn't approve of Bucky. I didn't give two fucks. Or one. Or any.

13 minutes later
I am now a god. Yay. I am the goddess of: Hope, Bravery, Courage, Time, Strength, weapons, battle, and guess the fucking hell what, Hydra. I almost had a motherfucking panic attack when I heard that last one.

And guess what. Zeus faded but not before making me the Queen of the Gods. Yay.

I'm now walking through Central Park trying to clear my head. I can't believe I'm in charge of HYDRA. This is all to much to process.