Disclaimer: I don't own the Percy Jackson series. All rights go to Rick Riordan, excluding the plot, and the characters Emily Braithweight, and Nikos Staphos

When I awoke, I looked around, hoping to see Emily, or Nikos. I heard noises from behind me. I turned to see the Minotaur attacking Emily, and Nikos. I groan, before getting up, and charging, uncapping Riptide all the while. 'Why can't he just stay dead?' I think in my head. As his back was turned, I grabbed a sharp bit of wood, and jumped onto his leg, sinking both weapons into his leg. He roars, and I started to scale him, with the wood and riptide being used to stab his legs, as I climbed him. He tried to shake me off, but to no avail. When I reach the top, I sliced at his neck, and jumped down, cutting right through his torso. He disintegrated. I turned back, to see Nikos over Emily. She was badly injured, and he tried to help her. I noticed a stream nearby. I held my hand out, feeling a tug in my gut. I moved the water over to her, and it started to heal her. Nikos looked back, and noticed that I am the one healing her. He looked shocked, and I nodded at him. When she was healed, we moved her closer to camp. After we put her in a sleeping bag, he turns to me.

"What on earth was that?" he looked shocked. I sat on a fallen tree trunk.

"That was the power of the gods. My father in fact. Since you saw that, I assume that you know what I'm on about?"

He nodded, and then said "Yeah, my mother is Hecate, and hers is Aphrodite, though she is a legacy of Bellona. Who is your father?"

I smiled sadly at him. "If I can control water, who else controls water?"

His eyebrow goes up "you're… A child of Poseidon?" HE asks, almost challengingly

I nodded slowly. Emily started to stir. We looked down at her, as she woke up. She still looked groggy.

"Where… Where is the minotaur?" She asked us.

"Dead. Thanks to Percy here." He gestured to me.

"Err… how am I still alive?" she asked, looking relived, but curious.

"That would also be my doing." I said, blushing slightly.

She looked shocked "But… how? How did you revive me?"

I smiled softly, and lifted up my hand. A familiar tug in my gut, and the water shot out a bucket, and flied around the clearing, before going back into the bucket. I looked at Emily, and she is awestruck by what she has just witnessed.

"What are you?" she asked.

"Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon, Lord of the Sea's, and you are?"

"Emily Braithweight, daughter of Venus, and legacy of Bellona, and this is Nikos Staphos, son of Trivia."

"Erm, forgive me for this, but what gods are those?" He asks, raising an eyebrow in wonder.

"Well, Venus is the roman goddess of love, Bellona is the roman goddess of war, and trivia is the roman goddess of magic." She explains, slowly, like she is explaining something to a 5 year old kid.

"That's weird, because I am the son of the god of the sea, Poseidon." Her eyebrows shoot up, and, suddenly, Percy passes out.

When Percy awoke, He was in a dark room that had nothing in it. There was only some white on the ground that he was standing on.

"Hello? What is the meaning of this?" He exclaims into the darkness

"Hello Perseus." A voice calls from the darkness. Percy turns to see the fates.

"The fates… what are you doing here?" Percy growls at them

"Perseus, we understand your hostility towards us, but please, we had nothing to do with the outcome of the battle of Manhattan. Kronos, and Rhea, have defied fate, but we can do nothing, as the prophecy has been fulfilled." They say.

"It has been fulfilled though. I am 16 today." Percy says, having calmed down a little.

"We have managed to stop the growth of you, and your friends aging, until the prophecy has been fulfilled. Now, we just need to wait out the time, until you're ready to take on Kronos, and Rhea."

"Thank you." Is all he could say to the fates. Suddenly, his vision went blank again.

Emily

"Percy!" Emily yells.

'Please don't die on me, please don't die. Wait, why am I s worried about a guy I have never even met? He did save your life. So? I was never worried this bad about Bobby, and he saved my life. Come to think of it, he is pretty cute. Shu- Oh, he is awake.' True enough, Percy comes to.

"Percy…?" I ask

"We need to talk." Percy tells her

A/N: There may be a temporary hiatus in the making of this story, as I do not have a computer at home that works, so I have to use my Granddad's. However, I only go there when my parents are at work, and, because my mam is currently unemployed, I won't be going here as often, thus much less chapters. I should start uploading more after Christmas, but until then, see you later.