Quarter God Power: A fanfic based on Percy Jackson

by EmilyOracle101

It's a crime for her to be alive. She helped Percy return, and everyone is happy, until the next war comes. Who will survive? Will the Gods help Camp Half-Blood this time? Rated T for violence and swears(If you haven't noticed them yet, THEY ARE COMING. Soon.). Oh, and the cover is what Athelia looks like. Just, ignore the face she's making;) And, Athelia is an OC of mine.

1. Chapter 1

ATHELIA'S POV

Not normal. That's what I am. That's what everyone tells me. Everyone, except my foster parents. They like me for who I am. That's what makes my life difficult.

My name is Athelia Pernico Di Angelo. I'm 13, a new reckless teenager. I'm not normal in any way. No, I'm not a demigod, magician, a god, or a Roman symbolized creature. I'm not anything you would think of. I'm a quarter-god, more powerful than any God, Titan, King, Echidna, heck, more powerful than anything!. Normally, quarter-gods are basically more powerful than their parents(2 demigods). But, me, I'm special. I'm the kid of 2 POWERFUL demigods: 2 demigods of the big three. A granddaughter of Zeus and Hades. Yup. I'm the daughter of Thalia and Nico. What!? Thalia is a hunter now? Well, I guess I've missed a lot. I was born almost 3 years ago. I know I said I'm 13, and a 3-year-old couldn't possibly be this smart, but I have been blessed by Hera, Persephone, Aphrodite, Hades, and Chaos. So, they sped up my time. I am currently 13, and going to be 14 in 2 weeks, almost 15. Because, when I turn 15, Hera will tell the Olympians that I'm alive, because me being alive is basically a crime. 2 demigod children/teens/adults aren't allowed to have kids together. That law was made by Zeus, because, obviously, being the man he is, he didn't want to be dethroned by someone like me. Why did Hera, Persephone, Aphrodite, Hades, and Chaos get involved? Hera, being the goddess of birth, helped me be delivered. Persephone, I dunno. I guess because her Husband, Hades knows who goes for rebirth and knows who they end up being? Aphrodite, being the love goddess, was there when I got conceived(GROSS), and Chaos is the lord of everything.

My foster parents are Sally Jackson -nope, forgot they got married-Blofis, Sally and Paul Blofis. They have a son, but don't talk about him, as if he's dead. I started to grow up with them when I was 7. When I was aged 1-5, well, I was kidnapped, beaten up, and abused, by someone named Kronos/Kronus/Cronus(Don't know which, so I'm gonna call him Kronos). I still have scars all over me, and I'll still have nightmares about him.

The most recent school I went was called Millennia Academy. I was kicked out last week. I have been kicked out of every school I went to, so I never make friends. Sally wanted to send me to a summer camp, but before she could, she may have died in a car crash. I don't know. The news cut out before I could know, so I may be homeless. Maybe not. But right now, I'm on the run. I'm trying to get to the camp she told me about. I remember seeing the address on her fridge. I'm taking a detour, though. I'm going all the way through the woods.

I started my journey 3 hours ago, but had no luck. I think i'm in Los Angeles. I finally saw a cabin, smoke rising from it, and decided that I should be careful, but go look at the cabin to seek some help.

PERCY'S POV

Annabeth. Grover. Chiron. Nico. Mom. Paul. Poseidon. Clarisse. Leo. Frank. Hazel. Piper. Tyson. Even dimwit Thalia. I was leaving all them. For a girl. For someone I didn't even know. But I couldn't ignore summons from a god without getting my demigod behind whipped. So, I went. I've been reporting "MISSING" for a year. Many people think i'm dead, but I'm pretty sure Nico has been telling otherwise. Crack. Oh no. Monsters. No one else should be out there. I heard a knock at the door of my cabin I built. Wait. What type of monsters would knock at my door? I gripped my weapon tightly and swung the door open, ready to battle. But, there was no monster. A girl was there, maybe the age of 13, all bruised with cuts and scars, stood at the door.

"Help" she finally croaked.

"You look awful. Come in," I said. She nodded and stepped in and sat on my couch. I didn't know if she was a demigod, but I decided to give her some ambrosia and nectar. She instantly looked better. Her cuts and bruises started vanishing, but not all of them. Some didn't change.

"Tha-than-k y-y-you," she croaked.

"Anytime," I said, flashing a grin.

"I hope not," she mumbled. She grabbed 3 more ambrosia squares.

"Woah, don't take so much. I know they're tasty, but if you have so much, you'll burn up," I told her, anxious about the amount she was taking.

She sighed. "I don't have any problems with pain and fire." She kept eating them, unaware about the serious damage they could cause. But, they didn't seem to be taking any harming affect on her.

"Can you check my arm? I don't know if it stopped bleeding," She asked. I noticed the bandage on her arm. I went over and unwrapped the cloth. No way. There wasn't necessarily blood. There was ichor, the god's blood, the color gold. No way.

I fainted.