Hi everyone, this is a new story, called 'Percy Jackson, Savior of Olympus'. Please review but no flames! Just to warn you this is a 'Perzoe' story so no 'Percabeth'.
Προδοσία (Prodosia) - Betrayal
Percy was running like Hades himself was after him. He would know, considering that was what happened. His eyes misted all over as he thought of his precious Annabeth, who had betrayed him along with all the campers. Only Clarisse, Chris and Chiron were talking to him. His brain clouded up as he thought of what happened...
*Flashback*
Percy Jackson was walking along the beach, holding onto a small, velvet box which contained a ring. He was going to propose to Annabeth. Suddenly he heard a loud scream coming from further down the beach. He uncapped Anaklysmos and ran cautiously towards the scream. His head went red from embarrassment as he realized they were screams of pleasure.
But his face turned pale as he saw Annabeth, his girlfriend, with no trousers or panties moaning as a thick bush of hair bobbed up and down in between her stretched legs. The paleness turned into anger and he confronted both of them.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" Percy shouted and he conjured a twenty-foot long wall of solidified water and threw it towards them. The water turned into ice-cold rain as it dropped down on them; they were shivering until the male, his brother, Marcus stood up with a smug grin, ready to talk.
"I took all your friends, Jackson," he said boastfully, "You have no one left, even Annabeth doesn't like you!"
"At least I'm not an arrogant, boastful, power-hungry, no good little beast!" said Percy, "I was going to propose to you today. I guess I won't be needing this any more." *He took the ring out of his pocket*
"Do you know who pulled me out of the god-damned Styx?" he demaned.
"You."
That one word was like a sledge-hammer to her heart.
"P-pl-please P-Percy it's not wh-what it looks l-like," stuttered Annabeth.
But Percy was already running away. He went to his cabin and packed up some things. He saw some pictures of him an Annabeth and cursed silently. He slashed through them but was careful to keep pictures of the seven.
He went to the top of Half-Blood hill and looked down. Not wanting to see the faces before him he looked up and left.
*Flashback end*
He was running through the forest, with four hellhounds hot on his trail. It was enough he was a son of Poseidon, but with the blessing of Artemis, it was like he was shouting to all the monsters, "Hey! Tasty son of Poseidon here! And don't forget; also blessed by Artemis!"
Next chapter will be with Chaos offering to train Percy.