THIS DOES NOT BELONG TO ME. L IT ALL BELONGS TO RICK RIORDAN.

~PRINCE OF OLYMPUS~

The waves crashed wildly against the shores, as if it were anxious, agitated. The women watched from the window as the ocean became wild, and as lightning flask across the sky.

The woman sigh, shaking her head slightly. She glance away from the window to the baby boy that lay on the bed, looking so innocent, she had to smile.

"They're being hardheaded idiots, again."

She jump to the sound of the voice. She turn, her eyes focusing on the figure leaning against the door of the cabin. It was a girl, no older than twenty with glossy black hair that reach down to her back, and emerald green eyes.

"Who are you?" Sally Jackson asked, tensing. She wonder if the beautiful woman was a goddess. She had to be, Sally reason. No one could have came in, the door is close, and no one can just flash soundlessly.

The woman smiled. "I am Sky," she said. "The most powerful being on Earth." She frown for a second. "Or, I should say, the second most powerful."

Sally blinked. Okay, so the women was important. The question was, what was she doing in Montauk? "Nice to meet you. May I ask, what can I help you with?"

Sky smile again. "I can here with a purpose," she said, walking toward where the baby lay. She reach out, moving his hair from his face. "Percy Jackson," she said, making Sally tense. "Sally, don't fret. I came here to not harm the boy. I came here to talked to you about him."

Sally raised her eyebrows. "What about Percy?"

"Well," Sky began cheerfully. "He's the most powerful being in the world- including me!"

Sally blinked, again. "What?"

"Yes," Sky said, reaching out to lift the little boy. "And I came here with an. . . . .a mission."

"What mission?"

"When I was. . . .a demigod, I heard a prophecy, it was even bigger than anything else. To make it short, I heard this boy will save the world."

"But he's a baby," Sally insisted.

"Not yet, he's time to be a hero shall come when he is sixteen," Sky said as if this were obvious.

Sally felt a pang go to her heart. Her baby was going to be a hero. As far as she knew, heroes never had a happy ending.

Sky, as if she were reading her mind, sigh. "You won't like what I am about to say to you."

Sally looked up. "What is it?"

"For Percy to survive, he can't live in the normal, human world," Sky said softly.

"So you want him to live in Camp Half-Blood since he's a baby!" Sally said.

Sky blinked. "Dear gods, no!" She said. "I want him to live with the gods!"

Well, that was blunt. Sally took a step back. "I thought heroes were suppose to live with their mortal parents."

"It's the only way for him to live, Sally," Sky said softly.

Sally blinked back tears. She would give up her own life for Percy's, but if the goddess was telling her that Percy could only live if he grew up away from her. . . . "Why?" She asked. "Why him?"

"Because he's the only child of Poseidon's in a long time," said the goddess. "And he shall be the only noble one."

"Isn't there another way?"

The goddess shook her head sadly. "The gods must train him themselves-"

"But the gods will want to kill him!"

"No. He will be loved by everyone."

Sally looked at the baby, and sigh. "The only way."

She nodded.

Sally would do anything for her baby, and if it were the only way for him to survive. . . . "Fine," Sally said. "Take him. Give him life."

The goddess smiled sadly. "One day, you shall see him, Sally. And I assure you, you will be so proud of him," Sky said softly.

Sally nodded, not being able to speak.

"Goodbye and farewell." And with that Sky disappeared.

Sally let the tears run as she slid down the wall, already missing her son. Long live Percy Jackson, she though.

….

The consul were arguing as ever. Poseidon, Hades and Zeus were arguing about who was more powerful. Artemis was glowering at Apollo, who was currently annoying her. Ares and Aphrodite were not there. Hera was telling off Hermes because he using his phone while with the family.

Suddenly, there was a golden flash and the gods stop talking. Sky was standing there, a buddle of blankets on her arms. There was almost a soft expression as she glance down at it.

Her face change when she glance up, though. Her face harder in to a snotty expression.

"Sky," Zeus began cautiously. "What are you doing here?"

"I came here for him," she said, looking down at the blankets again.

" Who's him, exactly?" Hera asked.

"Let me present you Percy Jackson," Sky began cheerfully. "The new Prince of Olympus."

There was silence, then every god and goddess were on their feet, glairing at the baby- except, of course, Poseidon, who was pale, clenching his thrown.

"There is no need for a prince," Zeus thunder. His lightning bolt on his hand was clench tightly, his eyes on the sleeping baby boy.

Sky glared at Zeus. "Not now, perhaps, but it will be." The baby shifted on her arms, then, he open his wide, wonderful, emerald green eyes. He looked up at Sky in wonder. She couldn't help it, she smiled back at the boy.

He glance around, his eyes landing on the gods with a curious expression.

Zeus blinked at the boy. "Who is his parent?"

Sky glanced up. "Who do you think?"

They all looked at the baby boy, then at Poseidon, who was staring at the boy with a gentle expression.

"Brother!" Zeus shouted. "You broke the oath!"

"Oh, calm your lightning, Zeus," Sky said, rolling her eyes at the glare that he gave her. "You broke the oath first, and twice."

Hera stiffed. "Don't remind me."

"Anyway." Sky continued. "When I spoke with the oracles, they told me there would be a hero like no other, and he would a child of the Big Three. They told me which one it would be."

Aphrodite, and Are, who had been standing on the doorway, listening, walked forward. Aphrodite smiled when she saw him. Percy blinked when he saw her, before smiling at her.

She held out her arms to him, and he gladly reach out to him. She took him in her arms, smiling. "He's so cute!" She said.

"It's a boy," Artemis said, but she couldn't help to think the little boy was cute.

"There's nothing you can do to fix it," Sky said, ignoring the goddess. "He is to live in Olympus, be train with each of your abilities. I will come when needed to teach him a few things. No one must know that he is the prince. It would be unwise to kill your savior. When he reaches twelve, he must go to teach Thalia, Nico, and Bianca, himself at Camp Half-Blood."

And with that, she vanished.