Hey guys first fic. Please go easy on me. Anyway here's the story please review. DISCLAIMER: I hate courts so I own nothing sadly.

Chapter 1:where love left is the wild.

Zeus P.O.V.

"Silence" I roared over the chaotic noise. The Olympian maybe kids when they want. Ares was waging war on Hephastus. Who had seriously pranked him and Aphrodite on a date. Apollo and Artemis arguing over who is older. Athena and Poseidon locked deep in argument. All the others as senseless as the rest. Thunder boomed to give the effect.

The door to the throne room opened. Coming in was my nephew. Bane of Kronos, bane of Hyperion, bane of Krios, bane of Polybotes, blah blah blah. Saviour of Olympus. Percy Jackson. He stod at the centre of our room. Hs eyes were dull. He knelt and said.

"Gods of Olympus. I ask for a favour?"

"If it is in our power it shall be granted," I responded.

"I want to be relieved of my life"

Gasps could be heard around the room.

"WHAAAT!" Poseidon shouted.

"My life has lost meaning,"

Percy P.O.V.

I had just slain the lernean hydra, done the twelve labours of Hercules, stolen some golden apples and I was back home. All this was to prove I was worthy to marry the blonde haired love of my life. Annabeth Chase architect and heroine of Olympus. Today I was going to propose to her. We'd have a very small wedding and live happily ever after you wondering why a small wedding. Well she's all I have left. This sounds eerie. Well some infatuated half-brother of mine took everything away. He kills the minotaur on a lousy quest and suddenly he is the hero. HURRAAAH! (note the sarcasm)

First he douses everyone at the campfire and blames it on me. Shakes down half f camp in an earthquake. Whos to blame. Me. What did I do?

destroy the demeter farm.

break clarisse's spear.

steal Nico's sword.

burn down the Hermes cabin.

call the Aphrodite fat and ugly.

destroyed the inventions by the Hephastus cabin

destory the artwork of Iris cabin

call the Athena kids proud stupid hooligans

lots of other things you don't want to know HINT: Annabeth $rea^& u* with me

so know I am asking the god to end my miserable life. Answer . NO. alternate offer join the hunters as their knight in shining armour. New life new adventures. Yes. Hestia gives me wicked fire powers. Zeus allows me to fly in the sky as any any animal of the air. Super speed from Hermes. Nice voice from Apollo. Magic from Hecate. Shadow power from Hades. Weapon mystics from Hephastus and Ares.

"Meet in Yellowstone," Artemis said. Flashing awy something about here had changed. She looks more beatiful. Even when she is angry.

We will get along just fine. I jump of Olympus. Percy Jackson Knight of the hunt.

Chapter 2: Revelation

Percy P.O.V.

I turned into an eagle soaring in the skies. Being an eagle is awesome. HD vision wicked. I flew to Yellowstone, scaring the crap out of some pigeons. In record time 3 minutes I was in Yellowstone. The hunters were easily being repelled by a horde of monsters. Artemis was struggling with three cyclpos at once. Thalia was zapping crap out of several dracanae. All the others were doing their best but this battle was already lost. Unless somebody saved the day. Artemis was at Hyperion's feet. The rest were subdued badly injured. I perched on a tree. Turned human made a robe with a hood.

"The goddess of hunt at my feet how sweet," Hyperion said in pride.

He raised his sword to strike.

Artemis P.O.V.

I flashed of Olympus to find my hunters ambushed. The were probably two hundred monsters. Heavily armed and apparently well trained. Were being reppeled by sheer numbers. Hyperion found a chink in my armour. I was gonna have a 'nice talk' with Hephastus when I found him. Hyperion towered over me. His golden sword nearly blinding. He raised his sword for a death blow. I braced for the pain. It never came. I heard a grunt. Hyperoin was rubbing his head. A nut fell next to me. Apparently it had hit him.

"Who dares?" he roared.

"You know its not nice to swing sharp thing at beatiful ladies" said a cloaked figure.

His mouth plastered into a grin. All too familiar.

"How did you get out of that tree?" he asked Hyperion.

"My master blasted me out. Very soon we will destroy Olympus. Rebuild mount Orythus. My master the great…" he stopped realizing he had talked too much.

"Thanks for the info," said the cloaked figure disaapearing in a burst of flames.

Hyperion is engulfed in a mass of flames. A hole opened under him he was quickly sucked in. one way ticket to Tartarus.

The man appeared several feet away. He made a step forward. A silver arrow wheezed past his ear. Phoebe always the overprotective one.