Disclaimer: I own nothing but this plot. This means I don't own PJO or HOO. o3o

Perseus "Percy" Achilles Jackson was betrayed by those he thought loved him.

Abandoned by his girlfriend, by the gods, and unbelievably by his friends.

Many have forgotten his great deeds, his friendly personality. He no longer smiles, nor does he laugh. His loyalty, his happiness, and his friendly attitude all disappeared. He no longer takes place in activities at Camp Half-blood he is either training or in his cabin. When he trained he used his sword as if it was an extension of his arm his weaknesses slowly dropped to zero. His sword moved swiftly destroying the training dummies an mere seconds. Many watched in awe as he trained, but he didn't care. He tried throwing knives and he was perfect with them so he continued to use those during his training sessions.

His mother and step-dad both had a young daughter named Andromeda she was three when she, her mother, and her father all died in a car accident. Andromeda was a girl who was always happy and she absolutely loved her big brother. Percy mourned his family's death for months, never coming out of his cabin. He would always pray to his father Poseidon who would respond to the prayers by telling Percy it was his fault fir his family's death, that he caused it all, that he was to blame. Percy would always accept those responses as the truth. He believed his father. But one response sent him into even deeper despair, Percy was praying to his father as usual and this time his father responded "What do you want you insolent brat?! Isn't it enough you caused their deaths?! Must you torment me by praying to me for answers ALL THE FUCKING TIME?! I'm done with this you are no son of mine!" and that was the last Percy ever heard from Poseidon. His love for Poseidon quickly turned to hate after that.

He knew where his loyalty lied it was not with the gods nor was it with the titans or the giants, but to the half-bloods.

Percy was in his cabin thinking of what he should do. He had made his mind up he was going to leave camp. He would help all half-bloods- Greek and Roman - get to their rightful camp and keep them safe in doing so. He had nothing to keep him camp anyways no purpose, no friends, nothing. He packed up anything he needed, four pounds of ambrosia, and five gallons of nectar, his trusty sword Riptide, and some clothes. And Percy put on a black hoodie that would cover anything but his mouth, some aviator shades, faded dark blue jeans, a throwing knife sheath, and a pair of military boots. He trudged to the top of Half-blood hill looking down upon camp remembering all the good times he had there but the memories were bitter-sweet.

Percy POV:

I looked down at camp one last time and sighed "Well I might miss this place… who am I kidding? I will never miss this place." I said to nobody as I left camp never to return. I started to walk towards my new life in the mortal world. As I was walking I noticed a girl with blonde hair which was in pig-tails wearing a dark blue sweat-shirt that had a frowning face that said "Why so serious?". She was wearing black jeans and some grey sneakers. She was holding a two foot sword trying to fend off a pack of hellhounds. I jumped to action expertly severing the head from a hellhound behind the girl trying to attack from the rear. As soon as she realized that a hellhound was behind her she quickly spun around and slashed randomly, her blade would have decapitated me but I ducked just in time. 'Oh man that was close' I thought to myself. "Who are you?! Answer me!" the girl demanded my name. ' I might as well tell her... wait I shouldn't tell her my real name. Hmm...' I thought. "Uhh... Daren?" was my immediate response. I mentally face palmed my self wondering why I said it as a question. I stood up, my muscles tensed remembering that we were surrounded by hellhounds. " No more time for introductions we got get you to camp!" I shouted. "What?" was the girl's response. "Nothing just stand back and let me kill these hellhounds." I told the girl. "Ok." she replied. As soon as she finished her sentence a hellhound pounced at me just as it was in close range I ducked and held Riptide up slicing through the hellhounds stomach immediately killing it. I thought back to my training and covered myself in a thin layer of water and hardening it to ice so their attacks wouldn't do much to me. Another two hellhounds came bounding in one on my left and the other to my left.

I pulled out six throwing knives and threw three at the first hellhound two hitting the eyes third hitting the center of both eyes. Then as I was admiring my kill the second hellhound knocked Riptide out of my hands. So I decided to use the throwing knives as normal knives, I put one back in the sheath, and got ready for the hellhound to pounce. It was waiting for something then I heard a scream come from behind me. I turned around without a second to spare. What I saw shocked me a hellhound had it's claws stuck in the girl's back. I ran to the girl and wasted no time in killing the hellhound. I was starting to wish I was a son of Apollo right now. I fended off the remaining hellhounds whilst I tried to heal the girl then I decided to take her to camp. I picked the girl up bridal style and started to walk. We were half way to camp when I heard a weak groan. " Are you okay?" I questioned the blonde currently in my arms. "Not really!" the girl answered angrily with a hint of pain in her voice. "What's your name?" I asked softly.

"Ashley Maria," Ashley said. " Okay Ashley I'm taking you to my camp and some of my- more or less friends- will get you patched up." "Okay thank you Daren." she said gratefully. "I will take you to the top of a hill and set you down gently on the hill, you might have to wait a few minutes but they will notice you," I told Ashley. We soon made it to half-blood hill when we arrived I told her that we made it and she said " Thanks for the help back there, and also for bringing me here." I replied by saying" It's nothing plus this used to be my everyday life a couple months ago." With that I gently laid the girl on top of half-blood hill and started to walk away when she stopped me by asking" Wait aren't you coming?" " No." "Why not?" "Because I don't belong there anymore..." we finished our little conversation when the conch horn blew telling me that time to leave.

Ashley POV:

That man Daren was strange. I wonder what he meant by he didn't belong here anymore. I was shook from my thoughts by a group of people standing around me. A blonde girl and boy came walking to me holding a stretcher. One of the many people around me asked " Are you able stand?". I just remembered what that monster did to me and all of the pain came rushing back. I winced it was unbearable I was about to cry. I shook my head no to answer the person's question. As soon as I answered they lifted me up and laid me on the stretcher. I blacked out from the pain.

Third Person:

The Apollo kids searched to girl for any wounds. They flipped her over and saw the holes in her back from the hellhound's claws. The girls told the boys to leave so they could work on her.

About an hour later the girls came out exhausted. Annabeth walked up to them and asked" Is she ok?" " Yes she's going to be fine, but the wounds were pretty deep." Annabeth sighed in relief. She walked into the tent and spotted the girl out like a light bulb. Annabeth sat down on a chair and decided to wait until the girl woke up.

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Well that's chapter one hope you like. o3o And no this not a chaos fic or guardian of the hunt fic.