Chapters 1-3 of my story (so you don't have to find my other acount to read it) I will update the other Chapters soon but I will edit them to check for any grammatical mistakes first)

CHAPTER ONE – The beginning

Ares POV

I walked towards Poseidon's room to see if he wanted a sword fight. I was bored and he was the only one that would agree to a fair fight without using his water powers. There were voices coming from inside his room.

A smooth calm voice said "Poseidon I'm sorry but I just don't feel the same way about you-"

"It's because you like Zeus isn't it." Poseidon interrupted her.

"No I just don't like you." She shouted, her previous calm demeanour gone. She stormed out of his room passed me and muttered a 'hi' to me. Her silky black hair barely reached her shoulders and her grey eyes were mad. Métis was good looking if you liked that sort of thing but she was way older than me.

"Err... Want a fight?" I asked awkwardly as he emerged to glare at her. She was already gone.

"Sure. Get ready to get your ass kicked."

Zeus POV~5 months later

My head hurt. It REALLY hurt. I screamed something really intelligent like AARGHGETITOUTHELPME. I had no idea why my head hurt so badly. Did Coronus' head hurt this much when he ate my siblings?

I barely noticed when Hephaestus cut my head open with an axe (yes my head did hurt). But I did notice when a person clad in complete armour came out of my head.

Poseidon POV

I saw grey eyes peek out.

The armour seemed rushed and the sword was held awkwardly. They were both slightly too big.

I somehow found the voice to ask "Who are you?"

Ares POV

I waited for the reply that didn't come.

I walked up to the armoured person and knocked on the helmet.

"Hello? Anyone there?" I mocked.

Suddenly I found myself on the floor with a sword pointed at my throat.

"Don't ever do that again." A voice hissed in my ear. Oh, so mystery person can speak.

"Touchy. Who are you anyway?" I asked.

No reply.

"Can you move your sword?"

"Oh, Shut up." Mystery person replied without moving the sword. The voice was sort of echoic in the slightly large armour.

"You can fight." Zeus stated dryly. I wondered why he wasn't any happier then I remembered. A son with Métis would mean the end of him.

MP turned to look at him and while MP's attention was elsewhere I grabbed her sword and pulled causing her to fall over. I grabbed MP's helmet and pulled it off.

MP was a girl.

Correction- MP was an angry girl.

She grabbed her sword back and used it to push me back making me lose my balance and fall backwards.

Hades POV

While Ares and mystery goddess fought I looked over to my brothers. Zeus was pale and shocked. He had realised his mistake when he ate what he thought was Métis pregnant with his son was actually Métis pregnant with his daughter- FAIL!

Poseidon was glaring at the girl. This girl was the daughter of the women he loved and his brother –FAIL!

Don't get me wrong I felt sorry for both of them. They are my brothers after all but still this was so unreal. For once they were both the idiots and I was supreme – you can't really blame me for milking the moment.

"Hey Zeusey! What's wrong? Was it something you ate?"

Not one of my best jokes, believe me.

He glared at me. I turned to look at the young goddess again. She looked about nineteen, younger then twenty-one year old Ares and twenty-five year old Heph. She had long slightly wavy black hair that reached her mid-back and bright grey eyes that were narrowed at her half-brother Ares. She was a good fighter but had the disadvantaged of the ill fitted armour and sword. I watched as Ares pushed her over and then slip and land on top of her. That was definitely in today's top ten FAIL! Moments. It was funny how they both blushed. On second thoughts maybe I shouldn't have sat on Ares' back which made him unable to get off her. She was cute when she blushed though.

"Get off me Hades." Ares demanded. He turned his head round to try and see me. I smiled.

"Make me, Ares." I don't know why I said it but it sounded good even though it was virtually impossible for him to do anything with me sitting on his back.

"Please, Can you both get off me?" She asked unhappily. I thought about it but before I could reply hands grabbed my back and pulled me off Ares. I twisted round and saw Heph. Ares got off the young goddess and glared at me. I grinned then helped the goddess up.

"So, what's your name?" I asked her once she was up. She unsurprisingly didn't reply. So obviously Heph tried.

"Come on, you can tell us we're not going to hurt you." I heard Poseidon murmur something like 'don't count on it' and I had a feeling she did too but she ignored him and answered anyway.

The answer was merely a whisper but everyone heard her

"My name's Athena."

CHAPTER TWO – Athena's POV

Athena POV

I felt all the stares on me. I felt even more uncomfortable in my way-too-big armour holding the worse fitted sword in existence. I tried to put names to faces but I got stuck.

The god I had fought was Ares. He had messy brownish - black hair and brown eyes that were glaring at Hades.

Hades was the god with slightly spiky black hair and shinning black eyes that had sat on Ares. He was grinning.

There was also a god with black hair and green eyes that were glaring at me while holding a giant fork. Or was it a trident? I guessed he was Poseidon.

Next to him was a god with black hair and electric blue eyes - holding a lightning bolt? He was definitely my dad. Zeus. I glared at him and he looked to his right where I saw a woman with long golden brown hair and soft brown eyes holding a plant which she was trying – successfully- to plant. Demeter?

Then I saw her standing next to Demeter glaring at me was a black haired woman with brown eyes that looked like Ares but older. His Mother? Wait- Hera? She would definitely be angry at her husband for having me. Oh well.

I saw a girl tending the hearth. She looked happy but lonely and I wanted to join her there. I guessed she was Hestia.

Heph was standing next to Ares. He had a limp and slightly disfigured face but had the same messy brownish - black hair and brown eyes that Ares had.

I waited for someone to speak but no-one did.

CHAPTER 3- New Look

Zeus POV

I had a feeling I should say something but I didn't know what. Sorry for eating you and your mother because I thought she was pregnant with a boy? No I can't say that.

I noticed her looking at each of us as if analysing who and what we were. For all I know she probably was. I met her eyes and she glared at me. Can't really blame her for hating me. I looked to my right where Demeter and Hera were. Demeter seemed indifferent. Hera looked livid though.

Just then Prometheus walked in. I had never been so happy to see him. He'd know what to do.

"Hello, Prometheus." I greeted him.

Athena POV

I stared at Prometheus as he walked in. He had messy golden brown hair and soft brown eyes that were looking at me in surprise. I blushed. He was handsome. All the Gods and Goddesses here seemed to be except Heph.

"Hello, Zeus." He murmured. He had a soft slightly musical voice.

Prometheus POV

I walked slowly to Olympus. I was in no hurry to help Zeus with whatever was bothering him. His screaming stopped so I started to wonder what had caused it to start and what had stopped it (not that I cared).

I finally reached Olympus and what I saw though was nothing like what I imagined.

All the Gods were standing looking at her she looked so much like Métis but younger, more innocent, more beautiful. With longer, Silkier, more beautiful hair. She was wearing armour that was too big and holding a large sword that was way too big for her.

I made eye contact and she blushed. She obviously didn't like all the attention.

"Hello, Zeus." I replied to the greeting I didn't hear. "What's going on?" it took all my willpower not to ask who she was so I just asked a question that would give me the same answer. To my surprise it was Hestia who replied.

"I'm sure you'll be told soon enough." She answered quietly "But first shouldn't we make sure Athena has nice clothes to change into?" Her name was Athena? Interesting.

"Hestia you're in charge of that. You can go now if you want." Zeus replied politely to his sister.

I watched as she took Athena to her room. Zeus filled me in to what happened.

Ares POV

Zeus filled Prometheus to everything except Hades' Prank (Hades filled him on that with an infuriating grin on his face) I glared at him and Prometheus as he smirked at that. A few seconds after Zeus finished the story Hestia and Athena walked in. Athena looked amazing. She was thin but not sickly thin. She pale ivory coloured skin but a walk in the sunshine would probably fix that. Her armour and sword were gone but she held a small dagger which I hadn't seen before. I watched as her long silky black hair shone in the light as she walked. She was beautiful.