Hey peoples, this is my first attempt at a PJO fic, so please be patient with me. I don't know how often I'll be updating, and I may get bored and not update for a while, but I'll try and update as often as I can.

Percy's Point of View:

"We have decided." Zeus announced to Thalia and I, who had nervously been waiting to see whether the gods would decide to kill us or not. "We will not kill you, but we will throw you into Tarturus." No! I mentally shouted, shocked. "As well as the di Angelo boy."

"What?" Thalia shouted angrily back at her father, looking just as shocked as I did. "How could you put us in Tarturus? We haven't done anything, it's not our faults that you and Poseidon broke the oath." I cut her off.

"And what the Hades does Nico have to do with any of this? He's already lost his sister! How is he even a danger?" I was so angry with them all (except the few who hadn't voted for us to be terminated).

"Nico di Angelo is a Son of Hades." Zeus answered with disgust. "Born before we made the oath. My dear brother hid him and his sister in the Lotus Hotel and Casino so they wouldn't turn sixteen to carry out he prophecy."

"More like to keep them safe from you." Thalia muttered, and I couldn't help but agree with her. By now Nico had been flashed into the chamber, too much in grief about Bianca to speak, but glaring coldly at the gods that Thalia and I were glaring at (he guessed that the ones we weren't glaring at us didn't want us dead, so he had nothing against them). He seemed to have temporarily forgiven me for failing to keep my promise at the moment.

"Is Lord Hades aware that you're planning to throw his son in there?" I asked my dad coldly. He had been one of the ones voting for us to be gotten rid of, shocking me horribly. He had seemed like a rather good dad, for a god at least. I wouldn't be making that mistake again.

"No, and if he did he would be absolutely furious." Artemis muttered angrily. She and her twin brother, Apollo, had voted to keep us alive, and both of them had sour looks on their faces at the new development. Aphrodite and Hermes weren't looking to happy either, nor was Lady Hestia from her place beside the fire, though as she wasn't technically an Olympian anymore she couldn't have voted to spare us. Dionysus hadn't voted to kill us, either, but that may have been because he didn't care.

"Why not just kill us?" Thalia asked bitterly.

"Then we could at least try re-birth." I continued, also bitter. My own father voted to have my cousins and I killed. Oh, I was feeling the love, all right.

"Because when a child of the Big Three chooses re-birth they usually return as a child of another of the big three." Athena answered me curtly, her grey eyes examining me critically. "We cannot take that chance."

Zeus snapped his fingers and the three of us started to vanish, but I was able to get in one last jab. I looked straight into my father's eyes and, with disgust clear in my voice, said "I can't believe my mom fell in love with you." The shocked and hurt look in his eyes was worth it.

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