The New Guardian:Percy Jackson/The Librarians: Percy's been betrayed by camp and the gods, but when a letter from the Library comes, with a job that lets him start a new life, Percy goes not knowing what to expect. Now his forced to protect the Librarians along with Eve Baird, while trying not to get in the eyes of the gods. But with a new enemy on the rise it's up to the Librarians and the demigods to join forces.
Ok I've read a lot of fanfictions were Percy gets betrayed by his half-brother, and I understand why because then Annabeth could cheat on Percy with him, but still can't his half-sister (who I just invented) betray him for once. So sorry those who wanted Percy to get betrayed by his half-brother, but I'm changing it up.
This is going through the second season, so season 2 with the all famous Percy Jackson, unless there is something that I would have to change.
Also sorry about the Prophecy-the parts that are mentioned-I really can't rhyme.
Also read end notes for important information.
Chapter 1: Prologue
Percy's POV:
I had been hoping for peace and quiet after the giant war, but it was not meant to be, and it all started when my half-sister came. I had been excited to have a half-sister as I have only ever meet my half-brothers, but I had no idea just how much trouble she could be.
It all started when the giant war finished;
(The New Guardian)
I collapsed on one the benches at the Poseidon table, tired from the war that had just taken place and not bothering to look at the girl who was sitting opposite me. Demigods-both Greek and Roman-ran around the camp, treating the hurt, going to the infirmary, moving the dead, or looking for another way to help. I put my head in my hand, wondering why we had to have another war, and if we could finally get some peace and quiet.
"Are you ok?" a girl's voice asked. I looked up at the girl who had spoken; she was the one sitting opposite to me.
"Yeah I'm fine," I replied.
"Are you sure, you looked like you were about to cry," she said, an eyebrow raised and looking me over as if she thought I would break down crying.
"We just finished a war, what would you expect," I said, though it came out with anger.
"Sorry," the girl said, her eyes narrowing.
"Look I'm sorry, I've gone through a lot in the past months and I just want all these wars to stop," I said apologetic. The girl nodded in understanding, and that's when I realised that she was sitting at the Poseidon's table which was a big no, no. Now I don't mean it in a rude why, it's just the gods don't like other demigods beside their children sitting at their tables, and I figured the girl in front of me was a demigod.
"I don't think you're allowed to sit here unless you're a child of Poseidon," I said. The girl looked at me weirdly, before a look of knowledge came across her face.
"While I wouldn't expect you to know who I am, you've been gone for a couple of months," she said, a look of confusion clearly seen on my face, from her words.
"I'm Coral, Coral Hunter, daughter of Poseidon," she said. My eyes widened as she spoke her parentage, and I finally took a good look at her. She had sea-green eyes like me, and black messy hair though were mine was straight hers was wavy; she also had dark skin unlike my white skin.
"You're my sister," I said dumbstruck, she nodded and gave me a smile.
I jumped up and screamed, "I have a sister." Which earned me weird looks from some of the demigods, but I waved them off, I finally had a demigod sibling.
I sat back down after thirty seconds and tried to act cool, by saying, "What up."
She let out a laugh, before shaking her head.
"Stop trying to act cool, you aren't," she said, I thought she was teasing me but it was only until later that I realised she wasn't.
"Aw come on sis, you know you love me," I said. She gave me a pity look that I hadn't understood at the time and I still don't.
"What's with pity look?" I asked. Coral bite her lip before saying, "Nothing." I gave her a worried look, and tried to figure out what was wrong.
"Hey Percy, there about to burn the shroud," Annabeth called, walking over to the siblings. She looked at Carol then back to me and I realised she had seen the similarities.
"Who's this?" Annabeth asked.
"This is my sister Coral Hunter," I answered.
"Hi Carol, I'm-"
"Annabeth Chase, I know, you're kind of famous around here," Coral interrupted. Annabeth stood up straighter and smiled at Coral.
"Well I am the official architecture of Olympus," Annabeth said, her words laced with proud.
"I heard, your siblings take every opportunity to talk about it," Coral said. Annabeth smiled, before turning back to me.
"There about to burn the shrouds do you want to go or stay here?" she asked. I stood up and walked over to her.
"We should go, there our friends," I said, Annabeth nodded and turned towards Coral.
"Are you going to come?" she asked, Coral nodded and the three of us walked towards the amphitheatre.
'Let this be the start of peace and quiet' I prayed, but of course when you're a demigod nothings ever smooth sailing.
(The New Guardian)
Ever since then everything's gone to Tartarus, it started out with a few people talking behind my back, but it escalated from there. It turned into full blown rumours, that I never truly did all the stuff-saving the world, even though the proof was there-that I 'clamed' to do –though I had actually done it-, people would say things about how I was a fake, but I ignored them.
It was only when my closest friends started drifting away, had I started to understand how serious this truly was.
Soon it was only Annabeth, Carol, Hazel, Frank, Piper, Leo-who had come back after a week of being missing-, Rachel, Nico, Thalia, and my father, who stayed by my side. Everyone else had left me even Chiron who I never expected too.
After a couple of days I noticed Annabeth drifting away, and whenever I spoke to her she had a glazed and faraway look in her eyed. I had tried asking about it but she would always reply with a cold, "I'm thinking of new designs for Olympus, I haven't had time since I had to look for you and had to be a part of another prophecy." I knew that wasn't the case so I didn't push it in case she went further away from me.
(The New Guardian)
Soon even the ones who had stayed by my side left, even Annabeth and my father, and that's when I had decided enough was enough.
I raced back to the Poseidon cabin, and to my bunk. Opening the draws, I took all the things I knew that I would definitely need, and threw them in a bag. When I was done, I looked at my bunk, clothes were thrown on it and the mattress had been lifted up-I needed to get to the ambrosia and nectar which I kept under the mattress-, yep it definitely looked like I had been packing my bag for a one way trip out of Camp Half-Blood. I took out some paper and Riptide out of my pocket, which I then uncapped before putting the lid on the hilt of the sword, turning it into a pen once again.
'Come on Percy what to write' I thought, before scribbling something down.
'To those who are reading this-if there even are any of you-, I am leaving and never coming back.
I hope you are all happy, I was once your friends and you betrayed me saying that I was a fraud, and I should of stayed in Tartarus were I belonged.
My fatal flaw is Loyalty, but you no longer have that, the next time a war comes, fight it yourself 'cause I will never help you people again.
Now to my sister, the one I had been ecstatic to have, we are no longer family. You made that clear when you set everyone against me, for your own personal enjoyment, we may have the same father, but I no longer consider you a sibling.
To Annabeth; the person who promised to always stay by my side, and lied. I opened up my heart to you, and in return you crushed it and broke it, and that is something I will never forgive you for. A part of me still wants to forgive you, but that part is forever under lock and key.
To Chiron; you had always been a second father to me, but now you have failed in even that, you were the one that had hope for me when I could not see it, and the one time that I needed it you betrayed me.
And last but not least to my father; you've always said that you had watched over my mother and I, put if you had you would of known what he did to us, and by 'he' I mean Gabe, go and ask the Fates, why don't you. If you were truly the father I had always hoped for, you would have helped me stop the lies, but instead you let them continue.
-The betrayed Saviour of Olympus
A.K.A Percy Jackson
With one last look at the letter I had written, I pinned it up on the wall behind Carol's bunk, I hoped she had some humanity left in her to read it before throwing it in the trash.
And with that I walked out of the Poseidon cabin and to the tree that Thalia used to be. With one last look back at the place I used to call home, I left hoping that I would never return.
(The New Guardian)
I didn't go back to my mum and Paul's place as I knew that it was better they believed me dead, because if the gods came to question them, Apollo would know they were telling the truth when they said they hadn't seen me.
I rented a small apartment above a shop in Portland, Oregon –I travelled a bit to get away from the gods- it didn't cost much, so that was a bonus but I had to work in the shop to pay of rent. I still got money from it to pay for food, clothes, water and electricity.
(The New Guardian)
I looked out my window, it had been a week since I left, and no one had come to kill me. It was peace and quiet, so I was looking over my shoulder wondering when the next attack would come.
I let out a sigh before walking to the dining/kitchen, it was the room that you walked into when the door was opened.
I walked over to the fridge to see if there was anything that I could eat, but I was met with stale bread, and spoiled milk and surprisingly fine butter. Even though I had money to pay for things like this, I spent most of the money on my share of the electrical and water bill.
I looked over at the clock that hung above the door, and realised that it was too late to go out shopping.
"Guess it's take out again Percy," I said to myself.
I walked over to the kitchen bench and grabbed my wallet that was lying on it. Looking through it I found that I had enough to order a Pizza. Grabbing my phone –I had found out a while ago that when I used my phone no monsters came after me like usual- I called the pizza company and ordered a small pizza –I needed to save money for grocery shopping tomorrow-.
It took around thirty-five minutes for the pizza to get me, and as the shop had a thirty minutes or more free policy, I got free pizza.
But of course as I started to eat something life changing had to happen, now it wasn't a monster or anything, it was something very different.
I walked to the door were an envelope was currently in the floor, and picked it up –the envelope not the door-. I flipped it over, and found that no name was on it, just a return address, and with that I opened the envelope up.
(The New Guardian)
The day Percy left
Third Person PVO:
Coral looked at the note in her hand as tears leaked from her eyes, she never wanted to hurt her brother-Percy-but she had no -not Percy- had threatened her, that he would kill her mother and baby half-brother. Another sob escaped her throat and she curled up in a ball.
"Why do thou(1) cry, there is no taking back what thou has done, to thou half-brother," spoke a man, standing in the shadows.
"You evil wizard, using people for your own entertainment," Coral said, uncurling herself so that she did not look weak in the man's eyes.
"Why it was not for entertainment, it was to stop the wretched boy from helping the Librarians," sneered the man, stepping into the light of the cabin. He could have been a kind grandfather a first glance, but the way his hazel eyes glinted with darkness, showing that he was in no way a kind man, but one who was not afraid to kill to get power.
"How do you know, the prophecy you heard was only in snippets. By making the camp betray him, you could have made Percy become the new guardian," Coral snapped.
"Wist(2) what I heard child, there is no way for thine(3) insolent half-brother, to wax(4) a guardian," said the man.
"Prospero, prophecies are clouded things, you never know what is to happen until it is passed," Coral said.
"Know thine place child, do not speak against me, you mother and half-brother are still with me, remember that well," Prospero shouted, before teleporting-without the spirit Ariel to help he could only teleport a kilometre at max-away.
Coral put her head in her hands and started to cry. How she wished that things could go back to a simpler time.
She lifted her head up and looked at the paper that was still firmly clasped in her hand, getting up she walked to the Big House hoping that Chiron was there.
The parts of the prophecy that both she and Prospero knew running through her head;
'Betrayed by those he loves,
The son of the Sea, shall flee,
…The Ancient Library,…
…A foe like no other,
One that cannot be faced alone,…
…And the fates of the gods lie,
in the hands of the betrayed.'
(1)thou-you
(2)Wist-To know
(3)Thine-your
(4)Wax-To become
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