Prologue

He felt his heart stop, just for a second but it was enough. He looked past the tree to see his girlfriend making out with someone else, a year together and there she was groping a Demeter kid. A wood nymph came out of her tree and with sad eyes pulled him away from the heart breaking sight and he kept going towards the beach, it was sunset and the tide was gentle against the shore until he came closer and it became chaos as waves overlapped and fought against each other and he screamed.

"Are you happy Aphrodite, you wanted to make things difficult, well done, you've had your fun so leave me alone!" As he shouted tears rolled down from his perfect sea green eyes while he fell on the sand, hugging his knees to his chest.

Aphrodite sat in the middle of the meeting with the rest of the Olympians as a strangled noise came from her throat. Every head turned to her as she stared at the mirror in her hand, a tear rolling down her cheek as she started to sob. Oh, Percy, I'm so sorry, I didn't, I didn't mean for that...

"I didn't..." She said it out loud this time.

"What Aphrodite? What is it?" Hera said dispassionate.

"Annabeth, she cheated. I didn't, they were suppose to... not this." She couldn't stop the tears from falling and all of the Olympians froze so the one other god in the room was unnoticed. Eros fumed and disappeared in a gentle but burning hot breeze.

He looked out over the beach and noticed the sixnteen, nearly seventeen, year old still sat on the warm sand, sobbing like he'd just had his heart ripped out and it must have felt that why to the sweet, kind, loyal prince of the sea. Eros walked forward and didn't think as he hugged the incredible teen. Pecry's head shot up as arms wrapped around him, threw his tears he could see someone, a dark haired teen with deep mocha skin and blue eyes, flecked with gold and he had to be the most beautiful person he'd ever seen.

"Lord Eros, what?" Percy was cut of by a gentle shush and the god rocked him back and forth, letting the son of Poseiden bury his head against his neck. The god could feel hot tears hitting his skin and mentally cursed his mother, she should have known that, that spawn of Athena would not be faith full and that she didn't deserve the love of someone so pure.

Poseiden fumed, he didn't know who to be angry at but finally took it out on Ares when he had the gal to laugh and was now chained to the bottom of the Atlantic while several small island were swallowed whole.

Aphrodite was being soothed by Apollo, he hadn't seen this coming so she couldn't be blamed though Apollo was defiantly angry at himself, he'd come to see Percy as a friend and knew the demi-god returned the feelings, mentally he begged the young man didn't hate him.

Demeter, Hera and Zues seemed like they couldn't care less and there was no doubt that Dionysus was putting up a good act of it though he wasn't reading his magazine so he cared slightly.

Hephaestus sympathised with the young boy while Hermes was plotting with, surprisingly, Artemis (who had become quite fond of the young man though she'd never openly admit it) and Hestia who unlike her niece, would tell anyone how fond of the teen she had become.

Athena however was torn on how to feel, on one hand this was her daughter who had caused this but also she to had become fond of Percy, he was the better side of his father that she ignored was there but had very little of the bad which sometimes turned to be good. The goddess of wisdom finally made up her mind and left silently for camp half-blood.

"Annabeth." The blond spun around and her eyes connected with her mothers much to her shock though she kept her cool.

"Milady." Clarisse gave a curt nod to the Goddess of wisdom who returned the simple gesture and then asked to talk to her daughter alone so the child of Ares walked away at the dismissal.

"Mother, what can I do for you?" Annabeth stood there near the creak that ran threw the forest and became nervous as she noticed the dark and angry expression on her godly parents face.

"Could you explain to me why you cheated on Percy and while your at it also explain why you thought it would be a good idea to break the heart of the most loyal demi-god I have ever met?" Athena's voice took on a very nasty turn at the end which made Annabeth stare at her. "And before you ask I've become quite fond of Mr. Jackson despite him being Poseidon's son." Athena added much to her daughters amazement.

"I'm sure we all agree to that." Annabeth shook as other gods appeared. Apollo's blue eyes burned while others looked at her with vengeance. Artemis, Hermes, Hestia, Mr D, Hephaestus, Poseidon and Aphrodite stood before her and she stupidly tried to back away.

"I wouldn't do that." She spun around and easily guessed the gods names. Hecate, Iris, Nemesis, Nike and many other minor Gods and Goddesses who were helped thanks to Percy and before she knew it the young daughter of Athena was cursed by each and everyone, they would only last for a few days but it would be a few days of hell she would never forget as Apollo walked towards the camp and caught the arm of Clarisse just before she went threw the door to her cabin.

"Lord Apollo." She nodded.

"It's just Apollo luv but I wanted to talk to you quickly." That caught Clarisses attention even more. "You see the reason me and about twenty other immortals are here is because Annabeth," He hissed the name like it was poison. "Cheated on Percy." Clarisses went stoic and that was never a good thing.

"Who with?"

"I believe his name is Mitchell Turk." Apollo said in a cold voice while recognition flashed in the girls eyes.

"I'll make sure the camp knows at dinner." Apollo gave a dark smile before leaving that scared anyone who saw it.

As of that day, Annabeth Chase became the most hated person at camp, the second being a particular son of Demeter but Percy couldn't careless, though he was thankful to the gods for there help and had also made it clear to Aphrodite, who tearily engulfed him in a hug, that he didn't blame her, he'd just been hurt at the time and let Apollo know that he knew not even the God of prophecy could see everything.