AN: Hey guys . I'm new to FanFiction and this is my first story. Feel free to PM me about any grammatical errors. Oh and no flames please.

Disclaimer: I don't own Percy Jackson or any of the canon characters in this story.

PERCY was getting tired of running from all the monsters. He spun around and uncapped Riptide and waited for the hellhounds to come. He didn't have to wait long. In fact, it was a matter of seconds when the hellhounds found him.

He looked at them warily, waiting for one of them to attack. As if reading his thoughts, one the hellhounds pounced at him. He instinctively raised Riptide to defend himself. As the hellhound neared, Percy raised his sword in a deadly arc and instantly vaporized the hellhound. After seeing one of them getting vaporized, the remaining ten or so hellhounds charged Percy.

He raised his sword to defend himself from the oncoming wave of attackers. He impaled one of the hellhounds right between its eye sockets and it instantly turned into monster dust. He sidestepped the claws that would have cleaved him in two if he hadn't moved and he lifted his sword to slice off those very claws.

The hellhound roared in pain and before it could even see it's sliced off hand, Percy had beheaded it. The remaining hellhounds circled him warily. Seeing their fellow hellhounds sent back to Tartarus in less than 5 minutes seemed a great deal, even to the tired demigod.

He noticed one of the hellhounds moving towards the shadow of a tree. Thinking nothing of it, Percy let it be.

It turned out to be a huge mistake.

The hellhound shadow-travelled right behind Percy and before he could register what happened, the hellhound raked it's claws across Percy's back. Excruciating pain burned through Percy. He had lost the Curse of Achilles when he entered Camp Jupiter with no memories. Before he dwell on those memories, he spun around and sliced that hellhound to dust.

After being raked across the back, Percy started getting dizzy, pretty fast. He closed his mind and let his body go on auto pilot - slash, duck, jab, roll- he was starting to get nervous, the adrenaline was making the cut on his back seep blood faster. He was starting to lose blood. Fast. After what felt like hours, the final hellhound was killed. Percy was covered in monster dust.

He collapsed on the ground breathing heavily. He searched his backpack for nectar and ambrosia, the food of the gods. His fingers grasped the air-tight container which held ambrosia in it. He opened the container and slid his hand inside to find nothing but air.

Determined that there was some nectar left in his canteen, he uncorked the bottle to take a sip. He waited for the nectar to fall into his mouth, but nothing fell in. So he peered inside the canteen and saw an empty bottle. Frustrated, he uncorked his last resort-his water bottle.

He opened the bottle and threw water all over his back. The water instantly healed his back. That was the good news. The bad news was that he barely had any water left to survive. He would barely survive 2 days. He looked up and saw something really weird.

There in the middle of the forest was a girl of around 8 years with mousy red hair tending to a fire. Lady Hestia. Suddenly, he froze.

Something's not right here ,he thought. Why is Lady Hestia meeting me right smack in the middle of a forest?

As if reading his thoughts,(which was possible, by the way), Hestia turned and at Percy.

She smiled and said "Hello Perseus. How are you?"

Percy, after coming out of his initial shock, bowed and said, "Lady Hestia." Hestia smiled.

"Do not bow to me young one. I am not like my younger brother", she said. "Come, you must be hungry. Sit with me and eat."

Percy was about to eat when he thought the better of it. He scraped some of his food into the fire and said, " For you, Lady Hestia."

Hestia smiled and said, " Thank you Perseus."

"Please call me Percy. Perseus makes me feel like I'm some kind of superhero.", he said.

Hestia laughed and said, "Well, considering you saved the world from the Titans, you are a superhero."

She suddenly became serious.

"Percy I have some bad news for you. Poseidon has disowned you.", she said.

His hand felt numb. He couldn't, no he wouldn't believe it.

"That's not possible. Why would he disown me?", he said sorrowfully.

"He thinks that your brother, Jake, is better than you. He thinks that had it not been for him, you would have dead in that little quest for returning Aegis to Athena.", she said.

"But it's the complete opposite! Had it not been for me, he would have been dead! What's wrong with my father?!", Percy said.

It was true. They had to go on a quest to bring back Aegis because some monster had stolen it from Athena. Athena had personally issued the quest and she had chosen the quest members. They were Annabeth, Percy and Jake.

Whenever they came across some monster, Annabeth would either be too busy fighting some other monster, or be absent from the fight, which Percy thought was very weird, and Jake would just go hide behind some bush or rock like he had hypothermia or something.

So naturally, Percy had to do all the fighting. So naturally, Jake would come out his hiding spot right when Annabeth would come. So naturally, he would say that he was the one who did all the fighting and just so naturally, Annabeth would believe Jake over Percy (who just happened to be her boyfriend, by the way).

Then had come the fateful day, when he was about to propose to Annabeth and found her cheating on Percy.

Flashback

Percy was walking through Camp to find his girlfriend, Annabeth Chase because he was going to propose to her. He strolled through Camp trying to find her but he couldn't find her. Finally, he went to the beach.

What he saw there made his heart break into a million pieces. In front of him was his girlfriend, Annabeth, kissing - yes kissing - his half brother Jake. He couldn't believe that the person he had refused immortality for, was sitting here on the beach sucking his half brother's face.

Then he did something no one would ever do - he just walked away. He didn't even shed a few tears. All he did was, write a note, pack his backpack and walk out of Camp.

Flashback End

Since then he had been on the streets. It had only been 3-4 days since he was last at Camp. He drifted his eyes up to look into Hestia's eyes.

"What should I do?", he asked

Hestia smiled and said, "How would you like to be son?"

Percy smiled and instantly said, "Of course. I would love to become your son."

Hestia grinned. "It is decided. Perseus Jackson, from now on you shall become my one and only son"

She closed her eyes, pointed her index finger at him and started whispering words. Suddenly his body started glowing. After a few minutes, Percy looked at Hestia with green eyes with red sprinkled in them.

"Perseus Jackson, you are officially my son."

AN: Thanks for reading guys and please review and no flames please.