Okay, this is my first M rated story, so go easy on me. Also, because it is told by Percy Jackson, this is the only time I'm speaking, er, writing to all of you. But please review for this and I may respond.

Disclaimer: I do not own P.J.O. or God of War series.

You know, it's amazing that a video game character can bring about a full-scale war all by himself. But maybe he didn't know that he was a video game character at all, and maybe he was real. Maybe all that he had gone through was real.

Okay, let me shine some light on why I am saying this. I guess it all happened on my 17th birthday. For normal people, it meant one year until being an adult. But for me, it meant one year after I was suppose to die. Yes, you heard me right. Die. See, there was this big prophecy that a child of the big three (that's Zeus, Hades, and Poseidon) were suppose to destroy the world or help it survive. Why am I talking about the Greek gods? Because they still exist. And they still have children, like me. They're called demigods, and you might know a few of them. But let's get back to the story, shall we?

It was my 17th birthday, and my mom had baked me a blue cake. I know I might have been a bit too old for a cake, but hey, it's not everyday a demigod turns 17, you know. So anyway, I stopped by my mother's to celebrate my birthday. The reason I said stopped by my mother's is that I own my own apartment now. But I still stop by to see my mother now and again. So after I enjoyed my time with my mother I drove (yep, now I have a car. Don't ask how I got it.) over to Annabeth's place so we could begin are date. Now, I won't go into details, but let's move over towards the end of the date. We were sitting on a cliff overlooking the ocean. The waves were calm and peaceful, as though my dad wanted us to have a good time together. My dad, by the way, is Poseidon, god of the sea.

"So," said Annabeth, looking over at the waves, "how's it going?"

"It's okay," I said. I breathed in the clean sea air and exhaled. "You know, I can't believe it's been one year since the great prophecy happened, and I'm still around."

"Me either," said Annabeth. She than looked at me and said, "You also know what happened one year ago?"

"Um…?"

"Oh, come on, Seaweed Brain!" said Annabeth, using her nickname for me. "You don't remember what happened at camp after we defeated Cronos?"

My face suddenly blushed so hard you could have mistaken me for a lobster.

"Oh, yeah…"

"Want to relive that experience?" said Annabeth.

I remained silent as she brought her lips closer to mine, almost touching when…

Rraaaghh!

Me and Annabeth turned looked around to see that things were crawling out of the ground in black portals. They looked like satyrs, but were all black and monstrous, as though a satyr had really died and had returned as a monster of Hades. They were wearing Greek helmets and had scythes, and they were approaching towards us. I took my ballpoint pen Riptide from my pocket and uncapped it, turning it into a bronze-looking sword. Annabeth took out her knife from Zeus-knows-where and together we charged at them.

There were about five of them, but they had already taken out their scythes and had begun to swing them at us. I deflected one with my sword and stabbed the dark satyr with it. But instead of turning to dust like most monsters do, it turned into a dark smoke. But before I could register that, another one came towards me and swung its scythe. I ducked and stabbed the creature in the chest. Again, just like the last one, the satyr turned to smoke. I looked over at Annabeth to see how she was doing.

She was surrounded by the three remaining satyrs. She stepped behind one of them and stuck the knife in it's neck, killing it. But the other ones were already swinging the scythes and I knew one of them would hit her. So I lunged at them and sliced them both to pieces. Weird this is, they squirted blood, something monsters don't have.

I looked over to Annabeth. "Are you alright?" I asked her.

"Percy…" she said, "do you think…?"

"The camp!" I cried and immediately we both ran towards my car. Little did I know that it was only the beginning of my adventures…