Hey guys thanks for the reviews and such and I'm sorry for the long wait for this chapter, hopefully this explains some of the questions you asked if not sorry but I don't want to give too much away.

So on with the story.

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When Percy woke up in the morning the light streamed in through the rusted windows. Silently he sat up from his bed stretching his arms and legs.

He was in a way both pleased and a little depressed that he was in fact alone in his cabin. He was use to sharing a room with his mother and on some occasions a few 'criminals' who were targeted by laws about teaching people the old ways. His mother had always been happy to help them, but at the moment he hoped she wasn't helping them, he planned on taking the blame if they got caught, that way he would be executed where as his mother would only be dealt with a slight fine, but with him away there was no way she could get out of it.

Percy stood walking towards the door, having slept in the clothes he wore yesterday he didn't feel embarrassed about what he was wearing, he was sure that the people here had seen worst. He opened his door slightly at first, checking the area out.

There were a few people out and about, some of whom had weapons. Percy frowned shutting the door and walking back over to his bed, to be honest he had no idea what he was supposed to do. Did he have to go see Prometheus again? Or fight a baboon? He had no idea.

He sat down on the stiff bed, the smell of dust overcoming him. Frowning he lay his head back down on the cushion. He laid still his eyes never leaving the roof.

He lay there for close to an hour before there was a loud knock on the door. Sitting up of his bed he cleared his throat, it felt rusty and it took him a while to realise that he must have been crying.

Embarrassed he wiped his eyes on the hem of his shirt, the knock persisting in the background. "Com-Coming." he called straightening his back.

He opened the door to find Grover, his face twisted in between, anxiety and guilt. Percy met this with a cool glare; he wanted to look tough in front of this boy.

"What do you want?" he gritted out; Grover stepped back a bit but shook his head slightly.

"Uh Prometheus would like to see you." He answered meekly; Percy felt his heart beat faster. Grover looked up at him, with a reassuring glance. "It's okay I'm sure it's nothing too bad." Percy looked at the satyr his eyebrows raised. Grover smiled slightly.

Grover took a few steps back from the door and waited his hooves tapping nervously against the mud.

Percy frowned, walking back into his room and putting on his shoes before walking out and meeting with the young satyr.

"So do you have any idea why he wants to meet with me?" Percy asked walking next to him, trying to match his stride. Grover nodded sheepishly.

"I was hoping you would have an idea?"

Percy shook his head and walked next to the satyr.

Prometheus sat in the large room; he both dreaded what he was planning to do and was excited. His arm stretched over the armchair and his mind raced.

'Was this really the only way?'

'Is this for the right reasons?'

And

'Whose side is he really on?'

His mind began to wander as he pondered the new circumstances. After a few minutes the door opened revealing the very sober god of wine. Prometheus disliked the gods and Dionysus was no exception. Behind the god walked two boys one was the satyr the other was the young demigod.

Prometheus smiled kindly at the boy, causing him to shuffle his feet.

"Ahh, Perseus, glad you came." Prometheus stood from his chair walking towards the young boy.

"Not like I had a choice." Percy grumbled, causing a slight smile to spread on the titan's lips.

"Yes, so how do you like the cabin?"

"There aren't enough people in my room." He grumbled.

Prometheus chuckled to himself causing both the demigod and the satyr to stare incredulously at the titan; Dionysus remained the same with his bored looking expression. "Yes well you can blame your father for that."

Perseus frowned slightly in confusion. Prometheus simply smiled and walked towards an elegant looking table, it looked long enough to fit 100 people on it. Prometheus sat up at the head and gestured for Percy to sit next to him, tentatively he followed suit sitting to his right.

As soon as he sat on the chair he felt as if he were floating on air, he wanted to sit here for all eternity, his mind was so caught up in the feeling and comfort of the chair that he almost fell out of his chair when Prometheus began to talk.

"So can you tell me what you know of your father?"

"I know nothing of him."

"If you know nothing of him, then why were you so well hidden? I mean surly your father at least knows who you are; you have been hidden from us quite well. Otherwise you would have been here for at least ten years."

"Maybe my mother hid me." Percy retorted he was starting to get angry at the titan sitting next to him.

"Perhaps, but does she have creatures at her beck and call?" He looked at Percy his eyebrows raised. "No. Exactly, your father on the other hand has, even if he is watched constantly by Oceanus, those who are loyal to him would be looking out for you, we see it all the time, especially in children of the big three, especially now, what with all that's going on."

Percy wanted to ask what he was talking about, but before he could a large group of people walked in, led by two boys both with brown curly hair which hung in their blue eyes, the difference between the two was their height with the one on the left slightly shorter than the one on the right. Behind them were over a dozen other groups; next to each group was another satyr.

Prometheus smiled as the groups entered he stood straight.

"Welcome, take a seat, please take a seat, take a seat." He called the smile on his face widening as everyone stepped in.

Percy watched as group after group walked in, he couldn't help but notice the two boys who walked in last, he knew if everyone here had a god as their parent, theirs was defiantly Dionysus, they had the same face and their hair was so black it appeared purple.

After everyone was seated Prometheus sat back down, his back straightened.

Percy heard the whispers that he knew were about him, he saw the way people glanced at him before turning back around when his eyes met theirs.

Getting tired f all the stares he placed his eyes on the table, his fingers grazing on top of the table.

"There is another camp." He stated.

A few people gasped and sat back into their chair. But Prometheus simply threw his hands in the air in a motion of silence before continuing. "The camp is for your siblings, they are the children of Rome."

"I thought they were just a myth." Someone stated from across the room. She was tall and had dark brown hair, with similar green eyes to Percy.

"They probably thought we were a myth as well." One boy muttered from across the table, his bright grey eyes staring blankly at the table with a concerned look on his face.

There was a loud thud as one of the girls slammed her fists on the table an angry scowl across her face, beside her were various other kids that looked similar to her. "Why haven't we joined, we could easily defeat Luke and the Titans if we did."

Prometheus cleared his throat his eyebrows raised; a few people froze their throats tightening. Percy like many others looked from the girl to the titan. Others simply had their eyes glued nervously to the titan. The girl realised her mistake and looked at the titan, her eyebrows hurriedly fleeing into her hairline.

Then the Titan did something that no one expected. He laughed. Everyone stared shocked for a moment until a few found the courage to laugh with him, Percy didn't although he was tempted to smile he kept a hard look on his face, just like the girl.

"Clarisse I hope that I am not one of those people you want to defeat?"He chuckled out; Clarisse looked stunned at the man.

"No of course not, sir." She gulped turning back towards one of her siblings who frowned at his sister.

Prometheus smirked before turning back towards everyone else. "As you all know, we have a new camper." Percy then started to feel the stares again and he narrowed his eyes at the Titan who shrugged it off. "And we need someone to show him the ropes, so to speak. Any volunteers?" he looked up with wide eyes before frowning as the two boys with the brown floppy hair and blue eyes. "And no, never in my life would I choose you two."

There was a loud moan accompanied by a few stifled laughs. "Aw c'mon" one spoke

"Yeah let us have a little bit of fun." The other moaned.

Prometheus chuckled as Clarisse's hand shot up.

Prometheus looked as if he were considering it, then he shook his head. "I would rather keep him alive."

She frowned before removing her hand.

Percy gazed across the room unfazed by the nonexistent amount of volunteers. Prometheus sighed loudly.

"I will." Percy looked towards the sound of the voice standing up was Will Solace, his blonde hair just covering his eyes.

"Thank you Will; I trust you won't get him into any trouble?"

"I can't make any promises sir." Will smirked, Percy was shocked that someone would talk to him like that, but no one else was too fazed by this, Prometheus chuckled slightly.

"Just like your father you are Will." Will smirked a little before his face darkened, like half of the other children who Percy assumed were all related, with their beach blond hair.

Percy sat in silence throughout the rest of the meeting and waited for it to be over.

After the meeting Percy had been pulled out by both Grover and Will.

The afternoon went smoothly, as he talked to Will, it turned out Will had been friends with the girl Percy had a crush on, and in return he found out that Will had a crush on Rachel.

They had spent most of the afternoon talking about school and their friends before Will asked something that had been burning in his mind.

"So is it true." He asked watching the boy carefully.

Percy was chuckling slightly before a confused look crossed his face. "Is what true?"

"You know about you being a son of Poseidon, one of the big three?"Will asked turning around until he was fully facing the boy.

"I- I guess so, I mean I never met him." Percy replied looking out at the field.

"Yeah no one has met their parents, they aren't allowed and well since the titans took over, there was no way in Hades that we could have met them."

"What happened to them?" Percy asked frowning. Will looked like he was about to answer, until Grover spoke up, this shocked both of the boys causing them to jump; it seemed both had forgotten he was even there.

"There was a prophecy, one that would preserve or destroy Olympus, she wasn't fast enough, I remember it, I was there." Percy gave Grover a strange look, to which Grover smiled slightly before going back to his sombre face. "I am older than I look. Luke destroyed her, killed her, while Kronos was still in him, I held her in my arms as Kronos grew more powerful, expelling himself from Luke and gaining his old body back." Grover's eyes started to water slightly. "She told me to take care of her brother, she told me to make sure he didn't try to bring her back. But he didn't listen, I know he didn't bring her back, no they have too much of a tight grip on her. There is no hope for any child of a big three, the titans want them, want you."

Percy felt the stares of the two boys on him, and in a moment he wanted to break down in tears and run home to his mother, where she would comfort him and bake him blue cookies. But he knew he couldn't and he wanted to be strong.

"You are powerful, strong enough to destroy them, but there are others, other children of the big three, they separate you. One of them, Nico Di Angelo, leads the rebels, we haven't seen him since the death of his sister, he was still young, we kept him in the Lotus Hotel to keep him from aging. But he got out after he found out about her, he tried to fight them but it didn't work, so he went underground gathering an army of nymphs, dryads, satyrs, mortals and demi gods. A few people have escaped from here and joined them, but it is hard, Prometheus is forced to harm them if they are found, to set an example. Then there is Thalia, she like you is here at camp."

Percy looked at the satyr sceptically. "But you said they couldn't keep us together?"

This time Will spoke as Grover looked away tears staining his cheeks. "She is here, but she is not, she's up there." Will pointed out to a tall sickly looking tree. "She was dying and her father Zeus took pity on her. See she saved her friends from a few hell hounds, risking her life. So he turned part of her soul into a tree, they say that's why Luke turned, why he joined the titans. I think he would have done it anyway. But when the titans came to power they left her like that. Luke comes here every so often with his army, and he stands up there next to that tree for hours."

Percy continued to stare at the tree, he knew a bit about Mythology, he knew Poseidon was god of the seas and that Zeus was king of the gods, he also knew they were brothers. That made him and Thalia cousins.

Finally Grover spoke. "You remind me of her." Percy continued to stare at the tree.

"I could never be that brave." He looked at the two before standing up and walking back to his cabin.

Hope you all enjoyed if not sorry once again.

I bet you're all wondering 'Where is Annabeth?' but chill guys she will make an appearance in the next few chapters.

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