Orion's POV

Somewhere in New York

"Shut up bitch!" I yelled slapping the Khione Goddess of Snow. "Now do as I say or say goodbye to your unborn child!"

"I'm-I'm p-pregnant?" She asked.

"Yes, you are. Now make it winter in New York and Long Island or else." I said pointing a knife at her stomach.

"Okay... I'll do it! Just don't hurt my baby!" She exclaimed while tears started to stain her face, which made me smirk.

She said a few works in Ancient Greek making her eyes glow. I looked outside and saw the snow storm starting.

"Good girl," I said yanking on her hair to look at me. She winced and glared at me. "Have fun getting out of here bitch." I laughed before walking out of the room and reappearing in front of my army. "Let's move out!"

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Khione above

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Khione POV

When he left I started crying again. You see I was sorry about not helping the Gods in the war against Gaea, because when I started to think about it if my child was involved I know I would be devastated.

I want to be welcomed at Olympus again. Not feared and frowned upon.

I need to do this for my unborn child.

I concentrated on finding a certain son of Poseidon hoping he would help. He cares for demigods no matter who their parent is. He is the only demigod I have ever trusted.

"Percy Jackson," I said in his head.

"Who is this?" He asked.

"Khione. Please don't go! Orion captures me and made me start a Snowstorm in New York and Long Island before he attacks." I explained.

"Thank you." He said sincerely.

"There is something else. I am still his prisoner and cannot escape on my own I need your help."

"Why would I help you?" He asked. He didn't sound rude, more like curious.

"He threatened to kill my unborn child," I said.

It was a few minutes before he finally responded back.

"Where are you?"