Chapter 1: Past and Hell

Home is said to be the place where you are happiest and there is family and friends to keep you safe. Well I learned that I have no friends, that no one cares for me, I'm no longer safe, or happy. Hell I have no home.

Huh, Hell. it's funny I thought that my life was perfect but then it became...

Hell.

I guess it all started right before I stabbed Luke in his Achilles heel...

Flashback:

"Give me the dagger Percy I'm the only one who can knows where my weak spot is, and if you try he will stop you."

The line from the Great Prophecy echoed in my head; a hero's, cursed blade soul shall reap. My world tipped upside down, and I gave the knife to Luke.

As Luke unlatched the straps of his armor exposing a piece of skin just under his left arm I didn't notice annabeth sneaking up behind me with Riptide, which I dropped a while back. Just as he was about to stab himself Luke screamed, "Now Annabeth."

I thank the Gods for my quick reaction time because I was just able to move slightly to the left and avoid Annabeth hitting me in my Achilles Heel ( which I foolishly told her was the small of my back). But the force of which she jabbed the blade at me with sent me toppling into Lukes arm, which still held the blade on top of his mortal point, effectively driving the knife into his side.

A golden light started to grow from Lukes body, as a scream was ripped out of his mouth. The light grows brighter and brighter until Percy and Annabeth were forced to look away. When it disappeared Luke was lying next to the hearth with his side drenched in blood.

In an instant Annabeth was at his side, with tears streaming down her cheeks, knowing that it was hopeless for Luke to recover.

"Luke, Luke, no, no. Yo... you can't die on me, I love you.", Annabeth cried.

"I'm so sorry Annabeth. I love you to. Now go kill that son of a bitch sea spawn for me." Luke whispered. Slowly, ever so slowly Luke's eye's closed as the life left his body.

"You, you killed him.", Annabeth said, seething with rage. "You'll pay for this with your life." With that said Annabeth sprang into action, swinging Riptide in an upper cut like fashion.

Percy, still in too much shock at what just happened, didn't have time to avoid his own sword being swung by the person he had been hopelessly in love with, who betrayed not only him but the Gods, for Luke and Kronos. The blade ripped through his already tattered clothes, going up his chest eventually hitting his chin. The power behind the strike was enough to knock the son of Poseidon off of his feet and hit the ground, painfully.

Annabeth slowly stalked towards Percy, like a lion ambushing injured prey, with pure unmasked malice in her eyes. when she reached the dazed Percy she flipped him over with her foot so he was on his stomach. As she raised Riptide to bring it down on his Achilles Heel, she paused.

After a second a sinister smile creeped onto her face, one that promised pain. She started to lower the sword until it was barely a centimeter from Percy's Achilles Heel.

"What are you doing Annabeth, I thought you were against Kronos and with the Olympians. I... I thought you loved me." said a heartbroken Percy.

" Ha, as if. I would have joined the Titans a long time ago. But they needed someone on the inside. Someone to gain the trust of the Olympians and there little hero.", Annabeth mocked, "And when I did, learn their weakness and exploit it. I never loved you, it was just a benefit so that when I left you, you'll be even more broken and pathetic than you are now."

"You little..." Percy never got to finish because Annabeth dug the tip closer to his back. "If I killed your little lover and destroyed your plans, why not kill me now."

"Thats only because I'm going to make your fate much worse... much more painful."

"What does that mean." Percy asked fearfully, as they started to hear footsteps coming towards the door.

The twelve Olympians stormed into their throne room, expecting the fight of their lives, only to see a shocking sight. A crying Annabeth holding Riptide to Percy Jackson's back.

"Why Percy? Why? Why did you do it? Why did you betray the Olympians? Why did you betray me?" She cried silently. Then she just seems to realize that the Olympians sre watching them. "Mom, help. Percy is a traitor."

"What, no I'm not! What the Hades are you talking about?" Percy screamed. But Annabeth took Riptide off of his back to try and hit him in the back of the head.

The moment Riptide left his back, Percy swung his legs around him and knocked Annabeth off of her feet. As she fell to the ground, Percy used his momentum to complete a circle and spin up into a standing position. He grabbed Riptide out of Annabeth's hands and held it at her throat. But as soon as he did so he was hit by a blast of energy shot by Athena. He went flying across the room where he went headfirst into the wall, where he slumped back to the ground unconscious

In an instant Poseidon had his triton at Athena's head. "Never touch my son." He roared ready to attack.

Just before athena could retaliate and Poseidon could attack Zeus shot his master bolt into the sky and hollered, "Silence. Poseidon put down your weapon before I shoot you for threatening my daughter."

"But she attacked my son.", Poseidon retorted.

"Well he was about to kill my daughter and was proclaimed a traitor." Athena shot back.

"My son would never..."

"SIIILENCEEE", bellowed a now enraged Zeus. "We will here out this story and have a trial then.", he said in slightly more controlled, and in a tone that left no room for argument.

- 5 minute time skip-

Annabeth told the story about how out of nowhere when Percy and Annabeth reached the throne room, Percy started to attack her. But to try and protect Annabeth Luke took his sword and threatened to kill himself and Kronos ruining their plan, all for Annabeth's safety. When he did this Percy called Luke pathetic and weak, and tried to get the sword away from Luke but was too late as Luke stabbed himself killing Kronos.

She went into more detail about how she went on to attack Percy and eventually beat him, for betraying the Gods. That was when the Olympians came into the room.

As she told the story she put on a good show of emotion. It gave the feel that she was actually telling the truth.

After her little performance all of the Olympians looked at Percy in disbelief, anger, and shock in their eyes.

As Percy shook off the last little bits of unconsciousness, he was met with the stares of the Olympians.

"Why, Why would you do this?", asked a heartbroken poseidon.

"Do what?" a clearly confused Percy asked back.

"You know damn well what you did.", Poseidon shouted back. "You... you betrayed us to Kronos."

Percy's face turned into complete shock, "Y...You don't really believe any of this crap right. I would never betray Olympus.", he pleaded.

"It shall be put to a vote," Zeus said , "Those who wish for punishment raise your hands." when he said this the hands of Zeus, Hera, Ares, Dionysus, Athens, Aphrodite, and Hermes went up. And the hands of Poseidon, Artemis, Demeter, Apollo, and Hephaestus didn't.

"Then it is settled," Zeus said in an authoritative voice, "YOu are hereby sentenced to Tartarus for eternal punishment. Anything you need to say before your punishment, speak now."

By now all Percy had left in his eyes was betray and disgust. He looked into the eyes of every Olympian, with pure hatred. when his eyes met Poseidon's begging for help, he just shook his head look away in betrayal and whispered "no". Percy looked away defeated. Then he spoke in a soft voice, "You will all rue the day you went against me. The next time you need a hero to save your sorry selfish asses, I won't be there. Next time you need a true hero to stand for whats right against all odds, well, you can just go and screw yourselves over and over again. I will never be there to help you again ever."

The council just sat there trying to hide their shocked expressions. "If nothing else is to be said we shall send you to your punishment now." With that Zeus shot Percy with his master bolt. When all of the dust cleared all there was, was a small mark of black where Percy once kneeled.

-In Tartarus-

"Well,well,well if it isn't the little hero here to entertain his grandfather.", said a cold, ancient, raspy voice. "I think it's time we had some bonding time together don't you think."

End of Flashback

From that day my life became a system, no more like a cycle of tourters, of both mind and body. From that day my life has changed forever, for better of worse i don't know. From that day my fate became set anew.

But for now all my life is right now, is hell.

AN: All credit of this story goes to Rick Riordan, I'm not that much of a writing genius... yet.