Disclaimer for the whole book: Everything is owned by Rick Riordan. The plot is mine that's it.

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Chapter 1-

Percy POV

Later Boss. Blackjack says as I hand him some sugar cubes.

"What did I say about calling me boss?" I ask him.

Not to do it. So later boss. He says spreading his wings and taking off. I shake my head as I cross the roof.

It's been a two weeks since the Giant War ended. We had too many losses. Today the Gods have summoned the remaining of The Seven to Olympus around noon. I have a couple hours so I left early and took Blackjack to my mom's apartment. I'll take the long way to the Empire State Building.

I blink to realize I am already at the door. I haven't spoken to my mom since I left months ago. She's going to kill me.

I take a deep breath before raising my hand to knock. I knock once and to my surprise the door swings open a bit. I look around to see claw marks on the wall. My breath catches in my throat as I uncap Riptide and push open the door.

I take a step in and try not to scream. Blood. Everywhere. Mom and Paul a bloody mess. I take a step back in shock.

"No. No. No. No," I ramble. I tears begin to leak from my eyes. I cap Riptide and cross over to my mom taking slow steps. Her eyes are glassy but, wide in fear. Her body. Scars and blood litter her body... A sight I can't unsee. Tears flowing down my face a slowly reach down and close her eyes. I then go and do the same with Paul.

As soon as I run into the bathroom and puke. Once my stomach empties itself I wash out my mouth and wash off all the blood in the the sink. I then head to my room and climb out the window using the fire escape to head to the roof. Not trusting myself to walk back in the other room.

I head to the roof and give a loud taxi whistle for Blackjack. He flies over not much later.

Hey Boss. I thought you were going the long- what's with you? Your mom didn't have donuts?

"They- they- just let's go to Olympus now," I say not really trusting myself to speak. He keeps pestering me but ignore him. Three words ring in my ears.

They. Are. Dead.

Soon Blackjack lands and climb off his back and walk to rest of the way to Empire State Building. When I walk inside I head up to the desk. A guy sits behind it "reading" he has his phone behind the book and playing some kind of game.

"600th floor key," I say.

"Ain't no 600th floor kid. Just- HIGH SCORE! - um just go kid," He says. I'm not in the mood.

"Look I think leading two wars and falling into the Pit doesn't classify me as a kid. Now I'm not having a great day so give me the key. Now."

The guy slowly looks up from his game.

"Ah! Mr. Jackson I didn't realize it was you," He says quickly fumbling around for the key. He hands it to me with shaking hands. "You know why don't you just keep it. We have enough," He says laughing nervously. I nod and grab the key heading for the elevator.

In the elevator I silently curse Apollo for the music adding to my bad day. As I ride I decide to see since I'm early if I can talk to my dad.

I step out the elevator in to beautiful Olympus designed by my Wise Girl. I quickly walk to the theme room ignoring the constant: 'Are you alright?' Coming from many.

I soon find myself at the door to the throne room. Not bothering to knock I slowly push open the giant door. The Olympians, Hades and Hestia don't notice me as they stare at the center of the room. I see Fates and Annabeth? Standing there.

I open my mouth to speak but I stop when a bright light engulfs Annabeth. I turn away and when I look back. A 20ft version of Annabeth stands in her place. Dressed in an Ancient Greek dress and sandals.

"Lady Annabeth. Goddess of Architecture," The Fates announce.

3rd Person POV

Athena rushes forward to hug her daughter. All of them oblivious to the Hero of Olympus who watches tears on face for the second time in under an hour.

He let's a sob escape and all eyes turn to him.

"Percy?" Annabeth asks shrinking down. She slowly walks over to her boyfriend unsure of what to say. She tries to give him a hug but, he steps away.

"Y-y-your a goddess," He stammers. Her eyes widen.

"Well don't worry they are going to make a you god," She soothes. He nods feeling a bit better.

"Since when are we making him a god?" Zeus asks.

"You said-"

"If we did. He could overthrow us all."

"His fatal flaw-"

"Sure it would cause a war. But I like my throne," Ares adds.

"Perry Johnson? He's not worth it," Dionysus contributes looking up from his magazine if only for a second.

"He would be powerful..." Athena muses.

"He would be very powerful." Poseidon states. "But my son would never-" he quickly adds only to be cut off.

"Honestly I would rather kill him. One zap and poof he's gone. But I will spare him but, god? No way," Zeus says. The Olympians continue to bicker and Percy sighs. Tears down his face. He turns to face Annabeth.

"I never thought you would- I still love you," He says quietly turning to leave.

"Percy. I didn't think they would- he said-" Annabeth tries but Percy isn't listening and is already out the door.

"Percy. Why are you reacting like this?" Annabeth yells following the Savior of Olympus. Drawing many stares from onlookers.

"Why?" He snaps whirling around. "Most of my friends are dead! Clarisse! Leo! Nico! Reyna! My mom and step dad are dead! My girlfriend has broken up with me by becoming a goddess! And even after all I have done the gods still want to kill me! Why do you think I'm upset!?"

Annabeth stares at him dumbfounded. Her mouth open like a fish.

"Sally and Paul?" She asks quietly. A tear runs down her face.

"Goodbye Lady Annabeth," Percy says with a mock bow before storming to the elevator. When he gets off he walks back to where he left Blackjack.

The two fly toward the entrance to Camp Half-Blood. When they land instead of entering Percy walks in the woods to calm himself. Normally he would go the beach but, after what happened on Olympus he doesn't want to see his dad anymore.

He soon hears a twig snap and whirls around with Riptide uncapped and in hand pointing at a figure. The figure is still in the trees, face hidden from view. Percy feels the aura coming off the figure knows instanly it is an immortal and as usual decides to show no respect by bowing.

"Perseus Jackson?" The figure asks.

"What? I'm not in the mood," Percy growls glaring at the figure who shifts a bit under his glare.

"I know what has happened to you. I came to make you an offer? Leave your life here and come be the leader of my armies."

"Well I don't have much of a choice," Percy says reluctantly.

"What? It's an offer? You don't have to take it."

"You are obviously some all-powerful-immortal. If I say no you will use force. It's like in the Matrix. No matter which pill you take, it's the same outcome." The figure nods.

"Well come along Perseus Jackson," The figure states retreating into the trees. Not giving Percy much choice but to follow.

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Hiya!

I hope you liked the first chapter!

Off topic I randomly got the vision of Piper being sick and using charmspeak to get everything she wants. Percy for water. Leo will keep her warm. Annabeth will read to her. Frank will turn into a bird so she can have a feather for her hair. Jason would massage her feet and Hazel would take a picture for black mail.

Anyway... next part is up soon...

-Jaz