Prologue

Camp Half Blood

Percy felt happy. First time since he was twelve, he felt truly happy. He snuggled closer to the person that he was sharing a bed with. They didn't do anything other than snuggle, so don't get any ideas. He sighed. That was one thing he was scared of, that it would ruin the relationship. Percy didn't want Jason to see the scars on his chest or back. He shook his head. He would worry about that later, right now he wanted to relax and be happy in his boyfriend's arms.

He looked up at the blond's sleeping face. Tracing the scar on Jason's lip with his thumb. Percy always thought it was cute. Except when Jason was sweaty after a battle, with his shirt cut up and some blood on his purple shirt, then he was sexy. Percy blushed and moved away his hand when he noticed Jason beginning to stir. He smiled as he stared into the sky blue eyes that held love.

"Good Morning, Baby." Percy buried his face in Jason's chest where only his eyes showed. Jason smiled as he saw the tips of Percy's ears reddened, and his sea-green eyes sparkled. No matter how many times Percy said not to call him Baby, Jason knew he secretly liked it. Sure enough there was a muffled 'Don't call me that' but the red on the part of Percy's cheeks that Jason could see said otherwise.

The horn for breakfast interrupted their moment. Jason sighed. "Well, there goes a peaceful morning."

"At Camp Half-Blood, no morning is peaceful. You should have learned that by now." Jason just stuck out his tongue.

"Real mature."

"I am mature."

"Whatever."

"Come on, I'm hungry, and I don't want all the Ares kids to take the rest of the food."

Everyone was seated in the mess hall, Hermes' s kids were having a food fight, Athena's kids were discussing numbers and patterns, and Percy and Jason were eating together at the Poseidon table. That's when an unusually bright light swallowed them all.

Hunters of Artemis

Thalia was bored. Like really bored. Like out of this world bored. Really, really-Ok I guess you get the point. Actually the whole hunt was bored. Artemis was at Olympus fixing the Grand City with her fellow Goddesses and Gods. And there was nothing to hunt because none of the monsters really showed up since the Second Giant War. Sure Thalia was glad that there were practically no monsters killing and eating half-bloods. Well as much as she could tell anyway.

"Lady Artemis didn't assign us anything while she was gone?" Ask Phoebe. Said hunter was currently face down in the grass. Various hunters were speed out on big rocks, or laying on the lunch table, or in chairs, or like Phoebe, laying in the grass. Thalia was leaning against a rock not far from Phoebe actually. They had nothing to do. All the bows and arrows were cleaned and sharpened. The meat they gathered was skinned and put away for later. Someone earlier suggested they go to Camp Half-Blood or Camp Jupiter, but that lost in a vote from 6 to 7.

"Nope." Thalia answered, popping a load 'p' with it.

"SO BORED!" The youngest hunter whined. All the other hunters moaned in agreement.

"I can fix that." Said a stoic voice, almost male. They jumped and turned toward the voice with their bows out, ready to impale the person. They lowered them slightly when they realized it was a girl. The girl seemed to frown at their actions. She black hair that looked a lot like Percy's hair, (AN: Imagine the way Viria draws Percy's hair. Like that) bright blue eyes that were electrifying, but had the look of a pulse, like a heart beat, not random like Thalia's and her brother, Jason. The girl had blinding yellow skinny jeans with holes almost everywhere, black knee high boots, the shirt she was wearing was sea-green and it had the Superman sign. Her hands had fingerless black leather gloves that were currently clenched in a fists. The mysterious girl looked about seventeen at the most.

"Who are you?" Thalia demanded, raising her bow back up, glaring at the person in front of her. The girls eyes softened at Thalia.

"I am Supriti, and I am here to take your boredom away." The girl's, no Supriti's, voice sounded a lot like a male's voice.

"And that would be?" Phoebe asked somewhere off to the left side of Thalia. The girl turned toward her and glared. Thalia flinched at it even though it was aimed at Phoebe, not her.

"This." Then Supriti snapped her fingers and suddenly they were swallowed by a blinding light, and next thing they notice is that their at the throne room of the gods. And what looked like was a very important meeting.

"Oh Styx." Thalia cursed under her breathe.

Camp Jupiter

It was really early in the morning. (California is 3 hours behind New York) Reyna rubbed her eyes as she sat up in bed.

"No stay." grunted a voice next to her.

"I'm a Roman. I get up early so my enemy doesn't kill me first."

"Stay." She rolled her eyes at the blonde.

"Fine, but if I'm dead, or my camp is in turmoil, it's your fault."

"Ok. Just lay back down Ra-Ra."

"I told you not to call me that Annie." There was a bang on the door. Reyna ignored it the best she could but whoever it was just kept on banging and banging on the door. She got out of bed angrily, opened the door and glared at what seemed to be a Leo wearing a Darth Vader costume.

"What do you want?"

"Gwen and Dakota are throwing a costume party! COME ON AND JOIN!" He yelled and ran away before she could choke him to death.

"UUUHHHGGG!" Before she could slam the door, there was a bright light that swallowed the whole camp.

Throne Room on Mt. Olympus, Winter Solace
(After Thalia is turned into a tree, Percy is 8 years old, Jason is 7. I think.)

Apollo watched as everyone argued. Athena yelling at Poseidon or something, Demeter yelling about her daughter and cereal at Hades, Hephaestus and Ares fighting about Aphrodite, and last but not least, Hera yelling at Zeus about his daughter that was turned into a tree a few weeks ago. Zeus had been moping ever since. Of course, Apollo could tell him that she gets out of the tree, that she becomes on of his sister's hunters, that she finds a home where she feels like she belongs, but if he did, it would open a whole new can of worms. Especially since it was Poseidon's kid that helps her out of the tree. Yeah, he knew about that. He also knew what would happen between said girl's brother and his uncle's son. He knew everything. Being god of prophecies isn't what it's cracked up to be. He wished something that he couldn't see coming would happen. And soon.

That's when there was a bright light in the middle of the throne room. When it died down, they saw the campers from both camps, and the Hunters of Artemis on the floor, half of them asleep. Oh and the three fates in front of them hold what looked like a book.

"Oh Styx." Muttered a girl. She had black choppy hair, electric blue eyes, a shirt with a barbie head with an arrow through it, and she was wearing a hunter's outfit. Apollo immediately knew who they were, and what time they were from, but no way would he know how this would turn out.