Hey everyone! Okay, so this is my first time ever writing a fan fiction here, so I hope you enjoy! It's a Mark of Athena fanfic. Thanks so much for reading and review and stuff! Characters etc go to Rick Riordan. :)
Chapter 1
Percy
Eight months. That's how long Juno, or Hera, he should say, took from his life. In that time, he managed to finish an entire quest AND save Camp Jupiter from being overrun by a bunch of monsters. But not a day goes by without him thinking of Annabeth, and finally, after all those months, he will finally see her. His memory was slowly coming back. Names…. Chiron… Rachel… Grover. They were finally coming back to him.
Seeing the huge warship descend from the sky filled Percy's heart with excitement. He was 99.9% sure that Annabeth and his friends were on that ship. As the ship landed, Frank, Hazel and Reyna came to stand beside him. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Octavian shoot death glares at him, muttering something inaudible, but Percy didn't care. The Greeks were here and everything will be alright. Hopefully.
The hatch of the door to the warship opened with a hiss, like in those Star Trek movies with all the smoke. Beside him, Percy could feel Reyna tense and the anxiety level of the Romans raise. He could understand why; they've been enemies forever, and all of a sudden he wanted them to greet them like old friends? Not likely. But the thought flew right out of his mind as he saw figures descend from the ship.