A/N The First part of chapter 1 mainly summarises the end of The Last Olympian Which I strongly think most of you have finished reading. Please note that I am quite busy and has just recently started writing stories. I am very new to this fanfiction and creative writing of sorts so any feedback or suggestions would be greatly appreciated! Also I want to say that i do not own any of the PJO/HOO characters and all rights go to the original writer; Rick.

Well then hope you guys enjoy! I RECOMMEND READING THE FIRST PART AS IT IS SLIGHTLY DIFFERENT TO ORIGINAL BOOK (The Last Olympian)

"For there to be betrayal, there would have to have been trust first." ~ Suzanne Collins

Chapter 1:

A Few Days Earlier

It was a cold and grey morning as the sun appeared in the clouds over the tall skyscrapers of Manhattan. The battle was long fought and losses were heavy for both campers and hunters. Just as the last of the fires on the Williamsburg bridge died out Kronos's forces withdrew as they knew that during the day they would not be able to breakthrough the defences the campers had set-up. Percy suddenly remembered that Annabeth was still injured, without wasting another second Percy grabbed Will Solace from the Apollo cabin and quickly sped off to the Plaza Hotel on a 'stolen' Yamaha where they would meet Annabeth. As Will and percy made their way up to the top floor of the plaza, Percy couldn't help wonder, how did Ethan know where his Achilles spot was? it was too precise to be an accident…

As Percy and Will reached the terrace they opened the doors and walked in to Annabeth lying on a lounge chair. She looked terrible which made percy feel even worse. As Will unwrapped the bandages to her wounds Percy felt like he wanted to faint at the sight. it was sickly shade of green that made Percy's stomach turn inside out. Percy heard Will sigh 'It's not so bad, the cut isn't very deep and the poison hasn't reached past her shoulder yet'. A fellow Apollo camper gave Will a flask of nectar as he began to clean out Annabeth's wound, throughout which Annabeth held onto Percy's hands so hard they started turning purple. Just as Will started wrapping up Annabeth's arm after applying some silver paste to it, he lay down backwards on the ground as he almost passed out from exhaustion.

'Normally i would never steal… but right now we need some medical supplies, there should be a pharmacy somewhere around Plaza Hotel, we can't wander far, but I need the stoll brothers to go and find some medical supplies as Will started jotting down a list.

Just as almost everyone left the terrace, Silena quickly convinced Percy to let her leave the battle and return to Camp half Blood where she was confident she could persuade Clarisse to help. Just as Silena left the terrace leaving only Annabeth and Percy, he asked Annabeth

'Annabeth, how did you know?'

'Know what?'

Percy leaned in closer to Annabeth and made sure nobody was around before whispering in her ear 'My Achilles spot, I would've died if it weren't for you.'

'I don't know Percy… I.. I just had a feeling you were in danger' said Annabeth as her eyes drifted away from percy which made him a little uncomfortable.

'Where.. Where is your Achilles spot Percy?' asked Annabeth refocusing back onto Percy.

Annabeth reached up to his back as percy guided her hand to the small area of his back.

As Annabeth touched percy's Achilles spot, Percy felt like a thousand volts of electricity was arcing through his body and his skin tingled.

As percy left the terrace to let Annabeth rest, he wandered downstairs to see the many hunters and demigods who had assembled and were beginning to come up with a new battle plan, but many people were having a hard time thinking with the recent events and without Annabeth here. Percy was usually the second to come up with battle plans and ideas, but he was somewhat distracted with how Annabeth had acted on the terrace, he dismissed that thought and turned back to the table to help prepare against the next onslaught.

Present Day

As Percy stood over Luke's crumpled body in the throne room, he noticed he was slightly smirking as he turned to look up at Percy.

'You've lost Percy, sure I didn't get to finish my plan, but I have figured it out, It is not my job to destroy the Gods, but I was the one who would destroy you. You are the hero that saves Olympus this time, but I warn you something bigger than all the Gods is about to dawn on us, and without you… Or Annabeth…. how can the Gods survive? All they do is hide in Olympus getting demigods like you to fight their wars'

Percy looked uneasy as Luke mentioned the last part about Annabeth.

'How can you destroy me Luke, look at you. You've lost! What do you mean without Annabeth, she is alive, she's right there!' As Percy turned to the corner of the throne room where Annabeth lay only to find it empty…

'Wait, what? Annabeth? Where are you?'

There it was again, Percy felt a chill go down his spine, just the way it felt when Ethan had tried to backstab him. Percy tried to turn around but Luke threw a clump of marble which struck Percy squarely in the forehead and shattered which was enough to confuse him. There was a cry of pain from behind Percy and a clatter as he turned around to see Annabeth clutching her hand which had been pierced by a silver arrow. In front of Annabeth's feet was the dagger that had been given to her by Luke when they first met. Annabeth slowly and tentatively pulled out the arrow and cried out in pain. A million thoughts started racing through Percy's mind as he finally began to put all the pieces together.

'Annabeth… Why? Why did you try to do this?' Percy stuttered

Annabeth's face of pain morphed into a face of anger as she angrily turned to the door as another arrow whizzed by and impaled her leg. She cried out in pain as the second arrow found its mark. Thalia walked in, looking furious.

'Annabeth! How could you betray us like that? I thought Luke had gone mad, but you too?'

'Luke was right form the beginning, the Gods never cared. My mum never even talked to me! Athena never visited me! she only ever loved my dad because he was wise and smart!' If you want to know who Luke's spy was, me! You're so gullible and naive Percy, to think that you could trust me?' I'm surprised you even told me where your Achilles spot was!'

Anabeth turned to Percy, half limping.

"You are so dumb, the prophecy was so clear to us, "A hero's soul, cursed blade shall reap" Percy, you are the hero of Olympus this time! but we have not lost yet, you still need to fulfil your position to die! Your soul will be reaped by the dagger Luke gave me which is the cursed blade, but since i'm so close, let me finish it! You Cannot escape a prophecy!

As Annabeth lunged towards Percy, quick as a flash Percy dodged her aimless strike and tripped her forward. When Annabeth turned around she was met with a sword at her neck just as the Gods all thundered into the throne room expecting a battle with Kronos but found a teary eyed son of Poseidon with a sword at a certain daughter of Athena's throat…