Unexpected Love

Ok guys this is my first fanfiction and I welcome constructive criticism. I don't want you to just come and flame me just to be mean.

Disclaimer:I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians or The Heros of Olympus they belong to Rick Riordan.

I thought my life was going to take a turn for the better after the Giant War had ended. Unfortunately for me things started to get worse. First was the constant fighting with Annabeth. Next was the cursed new son of Zeus. He was an arrogant self-absorbed prick with dirty blond hair and dull blue eyes who thought he was as strong as Hercules himself. Personally I thought they were a lot alike. They both thought they were the gods gift to humanity. Any way I'm getting off topic. His name is Mason Philips and he was being chased by a few hell hounds when he arrived in camp.

~Flash Back~

I was by Thalia's tree when I heard a rather girly scream. When I look down the hill I saw really funny. A guy about my age probably being chase in a circle by three rather scrawny looking hell hounds. They looked like they hadn't eaten in weeks. After I had laughed a little I went down and killed the first two hell hounds and saw the boy charge the hell hound, trip, and stab it in the neck. Normally it could have dodged the sword, which I have no idea where he got, but with it being starved and all it's reflexes were slower than normal.

~Flash Back End~

After that the half camp flocked to him like he killed Gaia. After that half camp seemed to forget about me ,but it didn't bother me that much. I still had most of my friends ,and it was mostly the newer campers who worshiped him. Any way I had just gotten back from an three month quest to doing Labors of Hercules to get Athena's blessing to propose to Annabeth. Even with all of the fighting we were doing I still loved her to death. When I walked into camp I immediately noticed that some of the campers were giving me sympathetic looks. I walked to the Athena cabin and knocked. Malcolm answered the door.

"Percy what are you doing here?"

"I just got back back from my quest. Do you know where Annabeth is?"

"Yeah I think that she is at the beach, but Percy be prepared for what you see."

"Ok thanks Malcolm." I was kind of worried about what he said about being prepared for what I see, so I rushed to the beach. When I got there I saw Mason making out with a pretty blond girl. Probably an Aphrodite's girl. I didn't think much of it until I heard the girl say.

"Oh Mason I love you so much."

"I love you to Annabeth." I froze as soon a I heard her voice. I didn't want to believe it ,but as soon as I head Mason say Annabeth I knew it was her.

"You'll break up with that loser Percy as soon as he gets back from his quest wont you."

"Of course I will. Anything for you Mason."

"I don't think you will have to break up with him Annabeth ,because he is breaking up with you." I said in a cold voice. They both turned and saw me. Annabeth had a shocked look on her face while Mason just had a smug look. I was beyond mad I just found out that my girlfriend who I was going to propose to was cheating on me with my prick of a cousin ,but my anger drained as quickly as it had come and was replaced by an immense sadness.

"P-p-percy what a-are you doing back so soon."

"I was going to propose to my girlfriend ,but it seems that I don't have one anymore." I pulled out a small black box and tossed it to Annabeth. "Here I have no use for this now." I turned and ran back to my cabin. I heard banging at my door.

"Percy please open the door. Please. I'm sorry. I won't do it again please open the door." It was Annabeth she said she was sorry. She said she wouldn't do it again. I badly wanted to believe her ,but I couldn't. She was the one person in the world that I truly trusted with all of my heart and soul and she betrayed that trust completely. I don't think that I will ever be able to trust her again ,and if I ever do it will take a long time to gain any trust back. I ignored the knocking at the door and just put my arm over my eyes and tried not to cry ,but as much as I tried I couldn't stop a few tears form escaping my eyes. The knocking stopped and was replaced with the faint sound of sobs. Eventually I just fell asleep thinking that thing would only get worse from here on out. Boy was I wrong.