Authors Note

This isn't really a chapter more of an introduction. I'll post the first chapter tonight.Summary: Percy and Annabeth have terrible fate. Years after dying in a fight the two have chosen rebirth. But what will be different this time around. And what will happen when the two return to camp after years and years. And what has the other seven been up to. Read on to find out.Disclaimer: Yes. Yes I won the PJO series. Because I'm that good. *hint sarcasm. Nah I'm not as good as Uncle Rick.


Perseus Jackson. Have you ever heard that name? I'm sure you've heard of Hercules. If you haven't you need to go back to school. It was all so long ago. If you have learned Greek Mythology you know who Hercules is. Let me take you back. Hercules was a demigod who had proven himself worthy by the gods. Now the gods I know you have heard of. Zeus, Poseidon, Hades. These are three big gods. What if I were to tell you that all of those gods existed? I know you would probably shoot down any possibility. And I see why. These 'gods' no longer exist. But it's not that they never have existed. People have stopped believing in them. So they fade. But the stories are still real. Real as ever. Hercules is one story, but Percy Jackson is a complete other. Just like Hercules once was, he was a demigod. He still is. He always will be.

Percy Jackson was no ordinary kid. He never was, he never will be. Always getting himself in trouble. It's not like it's his fault. He was a demigod. He never will fit in with regular humans. And as he was a kid he learned this. But one day out of the blue his world completely changed. Learning that he was a demigod was life changing. And his life definitely changed. Years of fighting made him stronger and years of quests made him sometimes hate being a demigod. But he always had help. His friends made him who he is. He faced the Titan Kronos in the Titan Battle, then Gaea in the Giants battle. We only know up to there. What we don't know is what happened after the war. Let's find out.

Annabeth's POV

"Annabeth!" Percy screamed.

"Percy!" She cried back to him. Laying on the ground, she was in a hopeless position. Percy was trying to get to her desperately, but crowds of monsters were all in his way. How could he get to her in time? Annabeth laid on the ground with a bloody leg and a giant standing over her. There was no one to help her. Jason was fighting more monsters, Piper was trying to charmspeak several different monsters at once. She didn't even notice poor Annabeth yet. Leo was burning some drakons, Hazel and Frank were the only ones who could get to Annabeth. Though it was to no avail. The giant was just too powerful. Hazel managed to buy Annabeth some more time, but it just wasn't enough. Annabeth looked to Percy. His eyes were pleading with hers. She couldn't help it though. There was no way she could escape this one, and no one could save her. Percy was struggling to get to her. There was no god to help them. No way to save themselves. The giant lifted his giant foot and hovered it above a crippled Annabeth.

"NO!" Percy yelled. He slashed his sword while a trail of mist followed behind him of the fallen enemies. He rushed over to Annabeth screaming. Unfortunately he never made it. He tried to dive to her but a drakon was too fast. She got him. And he fell to the ground in pain.

"Per-," Annabeth was cut off by a foot crushing her fragile body to the earth.

Percy closed his eyes and died.

Narrator's POV

You may be thinking that was the end of them. But we all know where those two went. But what you didn't known is that they chose rebirth.

"It's a boy," the nurse held up the baby with startling green eyes.

"Percy," the mother said before closing her eyes, falling into an endless slumber.

"We lost her!" The woman cried. A medical team rushed the sleeping woman. Loud beeping ad buzzing made the baby cry.

"I'm so sorry," the nurse whispered, "I'm so sorry."

There was no husband to inform the news to. Everyone thought the man had abandoned the poor woman. There was no record of the father. No one could find him.

The child entered the foster system. He was only in his teenage years when it all started. Again.


I repeat! If you did not read my note at the top it said this is not really the first chapter more of an introduction go to the next chapter. :)