Hey peeps! I am back! I know super speedy updates right? lol Thanks for your reviews again they mean so much to me! I hope you like this next chapter as well. Oh and another thing. So I don't know a lot about Beta's except that they are kind of like editing your story correct? Cause I was thinking about getting one. If anyone is willing to help just PM me please :D Also another thing. So lately I have been having this phase where my grammar is atrocious! I mean seriously, Its getting on my nerves but I just can't seem to find my mistakes for some reason. So if anyone finds some grammar mistakes don't be afraid to point them out to me because I know that is something I really need to work on. Last thing, so one of my awesome reviewers pointed out something to me that I feel I need to address. At the very end of my last chapter I said that the note Sally found began with "Sixteen Years" and I had someone ask what that meant. I'm sorry that I didn't make it a little more clear. It was basically saying that in sixteen years she'll see her son again if she doesn't let the gods know that he is with the Titans sort of thing. Thanks again to the reviewer who pointed that out to me :D

Disclaimer- I do not own PJO

Summary- Percy has been stolen from Sally on the 4th of July...Poor Sally :'(

*Fifteen Years Later*

"Right. Left. Left. Left. Right. Kick. Duck. Right. Duck. Left. FASTER!" Screamed a man. The boy that stood on front of him ducked and rised, hitting the punching bag in front of him with such force it let out a screech of protest and flew off its chain. The man clicked a timer and frowned. "That was three seconds off your best." he snarled "Again" The boy glared his green eyes flaring up with anger and annoyance. He swiped sweaty black bangs that had been plastered onto his face out of the way and got set again without a word.

"Right. Right. Left. Good!" The man said with hint of approval as the second punching bag flew off the chain hitting the wall behind him. "Now give me fifty." The boy looked at the man for a second as if debating on whether to protest but never the less got to the ground and began to do push ups. After he seemed to be finished the boy stood up and shook his arms for a minute.

"Alright" the man began but was cut off by the boy.

"Crius. No more." he said flatly. The man was stunned. Then he came out of the shadows and glared at the boy murderously. His rouch face was in a permanant scowl, his body looked like a buff elephant, his eyes on fire...literally.

"I am the Titan of leadership!" he roared "You do not defy me! You-"

"Crius," the boy sais sounding wary "I have to meet Oceanus now ok? You can skip the whole lecture." For a moment it seemed as though the man, Crius, might blow up. Instead he just stared at the boy who stared right back unblinkingly.

"Fine." he snarled "You may go Perseus." Percy nodded and left the room going over to a deserted harbor in near headquaters. He sighed and glanced back, kneeling at the edge of the water. Fifteen years. Fifeen long trecherous years he had repeatdly trained and trained again for his sixteenth birthday. His father told him that he would bring him back to power. That the gods would be overthrown and he would rule alongside him. Fifteen years. Percy glanced behind him again and saw a man walking stiffly towards him. With sandy hair, blue eyes, and a stiff back the man glowered over him with a hardened look.

"Perseus." he greeted with no emotion. Percy nodded back.

"Oceanus." He said with the same amount of feeling. It was the first rule of life. No emotion, no pain. Oceanus lifted his hand causually and water was lifted from the harbor, glittering. He then threw it Percy with such force any mortal would have been killed. Instead, Percy raised his hands and pushed the water aside. Conjuring it up again to make tornado of water swirling around back towards Oceanus.

"Pathetic" he growled and seized the water and put his arm back. No doubt about to throw it again at Percy when a figure came running up.

"Oceanus. Lord Persues." the emspousa greeted in a warm, flattering tone. Flipping her hair away from her face super model style "I'm sorry to bother you but Lord Kronos wishes to see his son at this moment." Oceanus stared at her for a moment looking miffted but nodded. Percy walked over towards the building ahead with Kelly, the emspousa, at his tail fluttering her lashes at him. Pausing he looked over his shoulder to make sure no one else was there before knocking.

"Enter" a voice spoke and Percy entered the room as nonchantlantly as he could. Everytime Percy saw his father he wanted to get sick. Of course though, he didn't. The elegant box in which he was in shook with the sound of his voice coming from it. Next to him Luke Castellan, another server of his father stood. Percy kneeled and looked at the ground for quite some time before his father spoke again.

"Rise my son." Percy did so, ignoring the fact that the Castellan boy was not summoned as well. "I have a job for you." Percy's heart skipped a beat.

"Yes Father?" he asked his voice barely containing his excitment. He had waited for years and years to do someting anything for his father and finally he would get the chance.

"The girl, Thalia Grace has come back to life a couple months ago by the hands of Annabeth Chase, Grover the Saytr and some other demigods. She will turn sixteen December sixteenth. Eight months before you. She must be killed. I had thought one of my other servants was able to handle job" From the corner of his eye Percy thought he saw the Castellan boy flinch as his father's voice turned icy. "You will go to camp half-blood and kill the girl. She is dangerous. But before I send you off I must give you information. After we took you from your mother you were never heard from again, therefore the gods do not know you exist. Your biological father Posiedon thinks you are dead because that is what we told your mother to say. When you were about seven though a twelve year old girl came to camp with Luke Castellan and Annabeth Chase. The girl was Thalia Grace and they were being attacked by monsters on their way to camp half-blood. The girl's father, Zeus, managed to perserve her by turning her into a tree when she was attacked. It stayed that way for years. When the Annabeth girl turned twelve one of my servants managed to steal Zeus's lightning bolt and give it to another god without his identity being reconized. This was hopefully supposed to start a war between the gods but unfortuantely, Underwood, Chase, and an unidentified demigod managed to gain it back. When they were fourteen the group managed to find two more demigods. We are unsure of the kids' parental status but wish to find them as well, just in case. Chase and Artemis were captured but were once again rescued by some hunters and that damn other demigod we know nothing about. Now they have managed to get the fleece and bring back Thalia to life. What I want you to do is this. Kill both Thalia Grace and the unknown demigod who keeps appearing. Then find those other two half-bloods and bring them to me along with the golden fleece that is still on their camp borders. Do you understand?" Percy kneeled and kept his eyes on the floor.

"Yes father, I will complete this task." there was a small rumble of satifaction deep within the box.

"Pray that you do my son. For if you don't...Our cause may be doomed." Percy rose and nodded "You will leave in three days of time. You are dismissed." with a final glance at the boy who remained kneeled a few feet away Percy walked out of the room where his Uncle was waiting with his arms crossed.

"Well?" he asked in a demanded tone.

"I have a quest." he said and proceeded to tell Oceanus about the task he had been given.

"Well, well, well" he said after he was finished his face drawn into a look of half pride and half surprise. "Looks like you are going to have to go through with this huh?" Percy kept his face blank as he looked back at the titan.

"Let us continue, your training then." he said with a small trace of a smile. "We need you prepared to face all those demigods won't we?" then led him back to the harbor where they began dueling once more.

Little did any of the titans know that over a thousand miled away two forms stood in the water of a beach.

Sally Jackson was clutching the man beside her as tears fell from her eyes, causing her skin to redden and her body to weaken.

"Sally...Please, tell me what is going on!" the man said, almost shaking the woman in his arms.

"I c-can't" she stuttered out her heart thundering with fear. The water around them splashed as if in frustration then calmed itself.

"Please Sally" the man soothed "I can't help fix the problem if you don't tell me what it is" for a moment the woman looked at the sky then at the sea again and lowered her voice to a whisper.

"I can only tell you one thing and one thing alone." she said her voice shaking violently. "Your son is alive."