A/N: Okay, first of all, I'd like to thank everyone that favorited my story and also say thank you to the people that subscribed. Also I'd like to give credit to FutureOlympian because well, we both think the same way. Maybe we're related… jkjk Oh yeah, I'm tired of reading Percabeth so I'm trying to make this a Percathena. But anyway, Thanks! Please review!

The Burning Sanctum

II

Jealousy over Hatred

For some reason, I didn't kiss Annabeth back.

She pulled back and asked me, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," I quickly replied.

I looked at Athena and our eyes meet.

She looked angry.

I mouthed, "I'm sorry."

Finally, the doors shut.

Zeus looked around and all the Olympians nodded.

Then they raised their right hand began to chant in ancient Greek.

I couldn't really understand them because I felt light headed after a few words.

When they finished, I turned to face Zeus. I looked him in the eyes and heard him say something. I think it was, "Perceus Jackson, Grover Underwood, and Annabeth Chase, prepare for a new life! You are now gods." Then Annabeth, Grover, and I blacked out.

When we woke up, we were fifteen feet tall like the others. But for some reason, I was twenty feet tall. When Zeus say me stand up, he gave me a what-the-fuck look. Grover was sixteen feet tall and Annabeth was fourteen feet tall. Grover and Annabeth were regular sized, but I wasn't!

All tweleve Olympians gasped and Zeus just nodded.

Zeus said, "Poseidon, you son was the chosen one!"

My father then started to grin like crazy.

When I looked at Athena, she was glowing purplish-blue color. When I closed my eyes, I could still see her. Then something like a "key" popped up in my head, you know, like on graphs? Well anyway it said that the purplish-blue color meant Jealousy.

I thought to myself, 'Why would Athena be jealous? Jealous of what?"

Then Annabeth kissed me. Again, I didn't kiss her back and I kept my eyes open. I was still facing Athena and the aura around her grew brighter. Impossible.

I thought, 'Wait what? That's impossible! She can't be jealous of Annabeth!'

Annabeth looked at me confused. She asked, "Percy, what's wrong? Why won't you kiss me back?"

I was still looking at Athena. That light then changed to yellow. She was happy.

I turned and said, "Annabeth, I'm sorry. I love you. But only as my best friend nothing more."

She said, "What? Why? Who else could you love?"

I muttered, "Athena."

"What?" She asked.

I then slowly said, "A-a-Athena. I love Athena. I've always loved her."