Who knew nine months could go so fast?

Penelope gave him a pleading look. She wanted them both safe. Could she do that alone? "The...doctor. I think he has come questions. Oh..could you just come here?!" she snapped in an urgent tone.
ooc: *wonders if doctor is a monster* xD *cough*probably*cough*

"Dammit girlie the fight is about to st-" I heard her urgent tone. I lept up smashing my head against the car and with a fair ammount of cussing in Greek and English I managed to grab a second bat, plus greek fire and my 10mm and my taser. I shoved the taser into my bra and the 10mm into a thigh strap and shoved my third dagger into an ankle strap. I just carried Greek Fire, my celestial bat, in the doors. I threw Penelope the bat saying, "Catch." I marched over the doctor.
~OMG I love Roxanne.

Penelope gave Roxanne a glare. "You know I've dealt with manticore poison before you idiot," she snapped. "Oh wait...no you don't know that. I've dealt with manticore poison before you idiot," she corrected. She then heard a name being spoken and turned her head in an awkward position to look at the boy. Who was he?
ooc: Seriously O_o Who is that?

~A doctor, a demigod doctor. A HOT DEMIGOD DOCTOR.
I gave her the finger, "I don't want you dead. You got a son now. You gotta be careful. HE'S YOUR SON. What would happen if you died, Penelope? You gotta think now." I turned to Derek just as he said, "I'm a demigod doctor under cover. Can I be of assitance?'

Penelope rolled her eyes, squirming away from Roxanne's grip. She knew she had a son. That's why she made sure it was Wesley who had him and not her. She wouldn't be able to resist helping her sister...and she knew that. Penelope looked at Derek and nodded her head. "My idiot sister here decided to take the fall for me and got manticore poison. "And I think I got...nicked in the arm.." she said, inspecting her left forearm curiously. After the torture she had been through with a manticore as a child, it was lucky she was still alive....

ooc: FLASHBACK TIME!!!!
bic: Penelope sat behind the stage of yet another one of her mother's performances. She was about seven years old and she looked extremely bored. Her mother walked past briskly, dressed in full on makeup and some odd rendition of a Victorian style hair-do and dress that made her butt look like a hippo. "Mom...can't we go home?" she whined, looking up at her mother. Her hair was curly, frizzy and red. And her eyes were their same stormy blue. Her mother sighed, looking down at her daughter. Penelope's freckles were much more prominent when she was younger.
"It's only the second act sweetie...we'll be home soon. And then we'll go out for icecream," she said with a smile before whizzing back on stage.
Penelope sighed and turned her attention back to her book. "Of Mice ad Men". She was used to reading rather advanced books at a young age. She loved to read...even though she didn't seem like a brainiac. Penelope heard footsteps and...wingbeats? Odd...
She lifted her head to see a man with an evil grin on his face. Then she felt something land on her shoulder. She looked over to see a hawk. It had the same color eyes as her...
She got this horrible feeling and she looked back at the man. Or...what was left.
In front of the young, small child of Zeus stood a manticore. His eyes were gleaming with excitement at the opportunity to take out a defenseless little half blood. "My my...what a cute little girl you are. Enjoy your cuteness while you can, hero..." he hissed. A poisonous spike shot from his tail, lodging itself in Penelope's unsuspecting arm. Penelope wanted to scream in pain. And she did. Another spike...this time in her other arm. She felt her vision begin to blur. She heard a squawk and an angry hiss. Then she felt another shot of pain. Her left leg. Then her right. She could feel the poison coursing through her blood stream..."And now...to go in for the final shot. Any last words?" the manticore asked. She felt a sharp pain in her stomach as he lodged what he believed to be the last spike in her abdomen.
Penelope woke up in the Infirmary of camp. She wasn't aware of where she was...and she felt fear gripping her heart. "Where am I?!" she demanded.

Penelope shook the memory away. She could still sometimes feel the pain of each one of those spikes. The poison was unlike any pain she had ever felt... She then looked at Roxanne and Derek. "Heal her.." she said to Derek. After all..he was a son of Apollo. Penelope then looked around frantically for Wesley and Johnny.
ooc: xD I've been wondering when I'd be able to give Penelope's back story..

~Nice. Took me awhile to read. Sorry xD
"Sorry my powers are shot today." He admitted unhappily, "It was like a rush day today."

Penelope looked over at Derek. "Not a big help then, are you?" she pointed out raising an eyebrow. She then sighed, reaching her hand out. "Looks like I'm driving illegally, let's go. Hand over the keys," she said, waggling her fingers as she continued to look around for Wesley.
ooc: If Wesley doesn't show up soon Penelope's going to freak out xD Hope you know.

Wesley rested his hand on the infant's head almost protectively.
~OMG I love the chemistry between Johnny and Wesley.