Percy Jackson Fanfiction - Thalia Grace, Untold Stories :)

Hi guys, this is my first fanfiction I've ever wrote, so hope you like it! It is about Thalia Grace from the Percy Jackson Series.

Thalia Grace – Untold Stories #1

Thalia woke up to feeling the peaceful breeze brush against her cheek, which was scraped and wounded. Her rebellious, spiky black hair were swept to one side, her stormy blue eyes frantically searching for answers. 
As she cleaned her clothes that was covered with soil, she then found out that her arms and legs were roots of a tree, her clothes and skin were made of bark. Before she could scream to death, the roots and bark were shrinking back to normal, roots becoming arms and legs, bark becoming clothes and skin.

First, she thought she was at Camp Half Blood, but she soon found out it was a big field with fresh green grass, a massive blue lake, the bright sun shining above her, and creatures were running around. The creatures, were most peculiar, half up being a human’s body, half down being –

“Wait, what? Satyrs!?” Thalia gasped with confusion.

She sat up, and quickly looked around for a satyr she knew, Grover. She called and called, but realized that goat boy wasn’t there. An old satyr heard her, looking surprised.

“Um, excuse me, miss, but how do you know my nephew Grover?” bleated the old satyr, his wrinkled eyes staring at her.

“Your nephew? Are you his Uncle?” questioned Thalia.

“Oh yes! Yes! I am Uncle Ferdinand, and I haven’t seen my poor nephew for years!” cried the satyr, “I’ve been trying to search for the great god Pan, smelling for his powerful aura of nature! But in the end, that horrible snake lady defeated me!”

“Well, I’m Thalia. Medusa? That cursed woman?” gaped Thalia, “Stupid gnome statue- obsessed lady!”

“Calm down, and before we go any further; what are you doing here? This beautiful haven is only for beings who did good in lives, and have reincarnated into being a part of nature, which is mostly satyrs.” inquired Uncle Ferdinand.

“Well, I do remember quite a bit…” answered Thalia. She told the satyr of how she met Annabeth Chase and Luke Castellan, and how Grover found them, trying to bring them to Camp Half Blood, to safety. They were chased by monsters from the underworld, when they were reaching camp, but after that, everything went black.

“My memory’s a bit blurry, but I do remember my legs and arms being roots, and my clothes and skin being bark of a tree. “,said Thalia, “I could show you the tree bark.”

“Alright, this feels like a detective’s job. This reminds me of going on adventures, in those good ol’ times when I had a searcher’s license…”muttered Uncle Ferdinand.

They jogged over to the place where she woke up, and they saw bits and pieces of tree bark there. Uncle Ferdinand examined the tree bark carefully, until he announced, “This is tree bark from a Pine Tree! How peculiar! We satyrs are usually reincarnated into something smaller, like a flower.”

“Me? A Pine Tree? How ridi-”, before Thalia could finish, she fainted, her eyes closing.

“Thalia? Thalia!” shouted Uncle Ferdinand, “Thalia!”

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“Ugh, not again! Why am I always blacking out?” mumble Thalia with frustration.

Her body was ghost like, transparent. Trying to keep her lightening-shock temper, she looked around, her surroundings were at night, and in front of here were two teenagers, a little girl, and a satyr.  The satyr had curly brown hair, and was wearing fake feet and legs. The little girl had messy blonde hair, had a dagger in her hand, and had startling grey eyes. The teenage boy had dirty blonde hair, angry eyes, and was holding the little girl’s hand. As for the other teenager, her hair was spiky black, and she had stormy blue eyes.

“Wait a minute – this is me with Luke, Annabeth and Grover! This is when we were trying to reach Camp Half Blood!” said Ghost Thalia, memories flooding back into her mind.

“Thalia, Annabeth, Luke! Run, quick!” shouted Grover, “Were nearly there!”

“Wait, that stupid cyclops coming at us, “groaned Luke.

The Cyclops grabbed Luke, Thalia and Grover, waving them in the air, trying to get the monsters attention.

“Let me do this,” muttered Annabeth, her grey eyes analyzing the best way to stop the Cyclops. She raised her dagger, and stabbed the Cyclops in the foot.

The cyclops collapsed, and the hoard of monsters chased after them. All of a sudden, before Annabeth, Luke, and Grover could get injured, Thalia jumped between the monsters and sacrificed her life to save her friends. Finally, she saw herself turn into a Pine Tree, by Zeus’ powers.

“So, I died,” said Ghost Thalia, shocked, “I sacrificed myself and turned into a Pine Tree.”

She woke up in the satyr haven, but before she could tell Uncle Ferdinand about what happened in her flashback, her whole body was glowing with gold, bright lights. The wind pushed her into the air and blew her through the sky, until she saw the Pine Tree she dreamed of in her flashback. But instead, it had a golden cloth hung on it, that was giving out the same bright colours that her body was glowing. She slowly sank into the Pine Tree.

A few hours later, she found herself on the ground, waking up to a crowd of campers wearing orange shirts, with the words Camp Half Blood on them. A boy with sea green eyes was staring at her.

“Who-” Thalia asked the boy in bewilderment.

“I’m Percy,” the boy said, “You’re safe now.”

“Strangest dream….” Thalia coughed, nearly choking.

“It’s okay.” said Percy.

“Dying.” Thalia gasped.

“No,” Percy assured her, “You’re okay. What’s your name?”

Thalia closed her eyes for a while. Her heart beating, trying to cool down. I’m alive. I came back from the dead. I’m alive.

Thalia took a deep breath and said, “I am Thalia,” the electric blue eyed girl said, “Daughter of Zeus.”