Percy had no idea where he was. He knew that he could speak fluent Greek; he knew that his parent was Poseidon the sea god. The only thing is didn't know where he was and what he could do. He was in a dark cellar with no windows, a big metal door was out of his reach, and He was strapped on the wall by leather straps. Then a girl walks in. short about 5 ft 5in, with black hair with and green eyes.

"What's your name?" she barks "Um….uh." My mind goes blank for a minute or two "Well?" she says impatiently. "Percy-Jackson." I said, she shakes her head, "That can't be your name…..or can it?" she mumbled to herself. I shrugged, as much as I could. "Um, Where am I?" She looked at me with her emerald green eyes "Guess." I grinded my teeth together, "um…Rome?" It was a long shot but it just popped up in my head. "Your right!" she said surprised. "But what am I doing here?" she smirked "how should I know. You came here with a pen a couple days ago." A pen? "Where's the pen?" I asked.

"Storage…..you'll get it back once we find out who your real parent is." Real parent? "How?" But she was out the door, two guards came in. One blond with scars on his arms and legs. The other brown with what looked like a glass eye. "Let's get you to The Ring." Said the blond, they untied me and took my arms. I felt the feeling of dread in my stomach and go out through my body.


Hey, I know its short but i will try to update more when i can.

This is a 'contuation' of the lost hero.

Hope you like it!

-Livi