I have no idea how Poseidon thinks, so no arguments and enjoy? And extremely sorry I haven't updated for so long!

Poseidon's POV:

Sometimes I wish I could go up to Percy and comfort him...Like a normal dad would.

I was sitting on my throne in Olympus, and at this thought, the fountains overflowed. I hurriedly returned the waters to the normal state, and rose my finger. It was kind of a pain when my emotions controlled the water, for the spills were all blamed on me. How can the gods and goddesses blame me for feeling depressed? It's not like they never were depressed! I let out a snort as the water that was spilled vanished into nothing, and receded back into the fountain.

Sighing the eighty-first sigh, I returned onto my throne, but it felt surprisingly cold and hard. Probably just my imagination, or it might just be because I was feeling really negative. But really, Percy has never had a normal life, and I've never been a normal dad.

I still couldn't believe, though, that Athena would really not care about our children's hearts.

After Athena ruined their love life, I'm not sure whether to confront Athena or not. I just want my son to be happy, but Athena doesn't want her family associated with me. I couldn't just go up to her to challenge her, with those stakes of 'let them be together' or 'they will never be together'. That goddess has her crafts and mind, so whatever I do, she'll beat me by a huge margin. To persuade her would be impossible as well, since you can never make Athena partner with me, though sometimes she uses me by knowing I've always wanted her to accept and forgive me for Percy's sake.

I put my hands in my head, and wondered if I should let everything go...

"What should I do..."

I whispered in a wavering voice. This wasn't my domain of sea and horses. Why couldn't be a simple problem as Gaea threatening the world? Yes, this problem is that hard. Finally, after so much thinking, I sat up, and walked out of the throne room, and went towards the shining foam of waves. Raising my finger, the waves came up, and engulfed me, the currents dragging me all the way to my kingdom. To be honest, I didn't know what to do for Percy unless Aphrodite did something.

She's the goddess of love, and Percy and Annabeth are her favorite 'soap opera' as she says. But she's just always away, so I doubt she cares...

I'm so uncertain of this matter I can't believe it, but I know one thing; Our children can't live like these lifeless souls all the time. Maybe I need to go and put some sense into that goddess...

Percy's POV:

Hazel and Frank are coming over...and I'm still like a crybaby. Eleven months, and me, the Hero of Olympus, is still crying over getting separated.

After all, I have survived like this for six months. And, I always knew her mother hated me. I should have known this was going to happen.

Trudging towards the dining hall, I saw Jason, Piper, Hazel, Frank, and Reyna waving at me. I gave a weak smile, and sat next to Frank. He gave me a scrutinizing glance, and I sighed inwardly. My friends still treated me like I was fragile or something.

Suddenly, the aurei came over and bestowed onto me a plate of blue pizza and Coke. I started eating my sadness out.

As I did that though, the others were giving me weird looks. I looked back and asked, "What?"

Hazel was the one showing the most shock. After about ten gapes, she replied, "Perceus Jackson, how did you eat sixteen slices of pizza!?"

I stuffed another piece into my mouth. "Make that seventeen. And don't call me Perceus."

Piper shook her head.

Jason and Frank were fighting the urge to smile, but still looked at me warily.

Hazel and Reyna looked at me and started whispering, Reyna's hounds growling at the sight of my face.

All the while, being extremely careful with where they walked, like I would burst if they stepped on the landmine they wanted to ask about. I could tell from their expressions of worry. I felt a bit hurt by their actions, but decided to brush it off.

After all, maybe I really did miss Wise Girl... but I wouldn't get back with her without Athena's approval.

And we all know...

That is so not happening.

Owls suck...I muttered in my head, as the eighteenth pizza slice was stuffed into my mouth.