I do not own PJATO series
Prologue:
"As you all know, I have called the emergency meeting for a very important matter," said Lord Zeus, "The Fates have decided to send several demigods into the past in order to help create an alternate universe where the Titan War will not have taken so many lives. That is why I have called upon the demigods Thalia Grace, Perseus Jackson, Annabeth Chase, and Nico DiAngelo."
I sighed as I listened to Zeus drone on and on about how the Fates decided it and how they decided what demigods to send. For those who don't know, my name is Percy Jackson, Savior of Olympus, Finder of the Golden Fleece, yada yada yada. Honestly, I'm not very much into titles, and the only reason I'm here, other than the fact that the Gods have called me, is that my girlfriend, Annabeth Chase, Daughter of Athena, dragged me here, and I just can't say no to her, unless of course I want to get punched in the face and my guts ripped out.
"The Fates have also decided to send back Bianca DiAngelo as well," said Lord Zeus.
"Wait, what?" asked Hades, struggling to hold back his anger, as he of all people understood the dangers of giving people their lives back without being reborn. "What do you mean she'll be going back as well, she's dead for Pete's sake!"
"Who's Pete?" asked Apollo. Leave it to Apollo to ask the most random stuff (not that I said that or anything)
"Never mind Apollo," said Zeus, "And I mean that the Fates have decreed that she'll be brought back to life and be sent back in time with all the other demigods."
"Fine," said Hades, "But if they get hurt, I'm blaming you."
"Blame me all you want," said Zeus, who is now also struggling to keep his cool, "It won't change a thing. Anyway, seeing that we need to send them back in time, and also seeing that about half of the Council are descendents of the Titan of Time, I'd wager that we'd have a good chance of controlling it, if what I assume is correct. Athena?"
See, ever since Kronos was defeated in the Second Titan War a few days ago, everyone started calling him by the Titan of Time, because, let's face it, no one wants Kronos back so soon. Also since the War, Hades and Hestia have gotten thrones on the Council, well Hades got the throne, and Hestia got hers back to even it out.
"That is correct Father," said Lady Athena, "The amount of power over time in those born from the Titan of Time present here today should be sufficient enough to send them back in time, but I do not know about sending them back."
"Oh, yes sending them back," said Lord Zeus as if he forgot something, "I forgot to tell you, the Fates have been keeping duplicate copies of everyone that has existed somewhere, and they have allowed us to use the copies of those heroes being sent today. The Fates have told us that the copies have been doing the same thing that we have been here, and they all think the same way as well, so there should be no confusion for those that do not know about these plans."
"But, Lord Zeus," asked Annabeth, "Have you seen these copies yourself and how they acted?"
"Yes, child," said Zeus, "I have, with my dear brothers, have seen these copies. They look, act, think, everything, like us. And by us, I am talking about our copies, should we ever need them. As for your copies, I could not tell the difference between who the clones were and who the real ones were."
"What do you mean?" asked Annabeth
"Never mind," said Zeus, "That is for another time. Now before we do this, each one of the Council Gods must give you four our blessings, and Bianca will receive them when she goes back in time, and we have a letter for you, detailing who you must tell and who you cannot. It also tells who you are permitted to tell, but not under obligation, do you agree?"
"Yes sir," we said.
"Then let the time travelling begin!" he thundered, and everyone raised their weapons and threw it at us, right after we felt a sudden surge through our bodies. I then blacked out, but not before hearing my dad saying, "You will still retain memories of this world, but you all will land at a different time period."
When I woke up, I was on the field trip from when I was at Yancy, sitting next to Grover, with a letter in my pocket, which I knew was the letter I had to read.
