Update now? Really? I just updated yesterday! Geesh you are so pushy, JKJK.

Wow this story is just BOOMING, I mean it's not even a week and you guys are nothing but "Keep Going!" or "Update soon!"

Well here you guys are. Same as yesterday the POV switches every line. Since I thought I haven't shown much of the Jack Frost side of Jack Frost (As in the one depicted from the movie and such how he's a playful guy) I think this chapter is mostly going to be about that.

Anyways many of my Fanfiction stories are usually half over or something before they get abandoned or I just get a writers block forever. I want to go for ATLEAST 25 chapters WITH an Alternate ending meaning 26 chapters. If you guys give me more ideas maybe it'll last longer, maybe the chapters will be ridiculously huge it takes hours to read or something insane.

Also there was one question of when this is. This is an AU before the Lightning Thief.

Let's start!


I smiled at the kids running around as I just sat on my staff, youth and innocence. That's snow for you. I swear if I met a child named snow, I think it'd be a girl, with silver hair... blue eyes... and adores the color white to the point it's the only color she wears.

Mainly because, let's face it that's what we expect right? Snow is white, a young girl is innocent, it's the perfect image.

My sister, Khione, in case you forgot, always talked about being cold, which in truth she is both literally and figuratively right? She's cold hearted but only when we are in public she's got a heart of gold when we are alone, and literally since well she and I do prefer cold water, ice, snow, hail well you get the point.

"Jack!" I was pulled out of my thoughts by the girls. "Jack come on and play!"

I stood off and pointed my staff at them. "All right." They cheered. "But I hope you can break in!" I whisked up a snow wall that looked like a castle front, which really it's like one of those play stages. Just a front with platforms. "Come on and tear this castle down or the grumpy old mage is gonna cast you away!"

They laughed and looked at each other. "On three?" Just what are those five planning. "One." Vivianne counted they all dropped down, "Two," Next they pulled up with a snowball in each hand.

Being the 'Playful' 'Spirit' I am, I comically widened my eyes. "W-wait!"

"THREE!" They launched it and of course, my castle came tumbling down with me burried in snow.

When I got up, I was pretty much a snowman. minus the hat, stick for arms, and buttons. That is until they put some rocks on me. "Hey! I am not a snowman!"

The five giggled. "I am..." I stood all the way up, "A snow monster!" I started chasing them they screamed but laughed.

After we settled down I took a quick break. Vivianne ran up to me with big puppy eyes. I sighed, "All right, the usual for you five?" They all nodded.

With a flick of the hand the snow flew to their backs in the shape of wings, except for the two boys whom wielded a sword and shield ready to hit each other with explosive, meaning broken snow, hits. They reform since again they are my creation therefor take no energy to keep up, should it be natural or someone elses, that'd be difficult.

I also had them float on a pad of snow but not too high, high enough to reach my height so about a foot and a half maybe three quarters, off the ground.

They were having so much fun I didn't register anything else, until I heard some yelling.

"Vivianne! It's time to head home."

The girl pouted, but the others soon followed when their parents showed up a moment later. Seeing this I ruffled their heads. "Hey guys, I'm always here almost every night, don't worry okay? I'm also here after the sky is twilight, between sunset and nightfall okay? Also... I could never leave you guys without something to take home."

Pulling out my staff well pretend, but hey, how else do I keep this up staffs are nice but it's not like this is magic. I'm not Hecate's son or grandson or anything really. I put one hand on my head and pushed the end of the staff out almost like I am summoning something, which really I am just forming, this just makes me look icy cool.

In front of each of them was a small ice structure of the staff I use when they are around. "If you want to pretend to be me, just play with this staff and don't worry about it melting or being too cold, plus..." I tapped the staff. "They light up a bit when you hold it to the sun." I pulled out a flashlight and shone through it, a rainbow appeared. "Any light will do."

They all beamed at it and took them.

The adults came to their children, "Thanks for looking after them during our meeting Jack."

"I'd say Anytime and give me a call but I don't own a cell since you know, the whole magic deal. But I'm here at twilight and I stay up at night and sleep during the day, well most of it around noon I get up. However like I said, I won't be here specifically until around twilight." They nodded and left me.

After they left my face became stoic again as if I didn't meet those kids, as if life was terrible in an instant. Then again considering who I am, I guess I never was happy.

Nothing is happy for me. After all, a frozen heart can't be healed with time...


My uncle and I just sat in the throne room, we couldn't help it. For a demigod, even a male demigod of a married god, especially of Poseidon the one I actually thought would be loyal even to a marriage he never wished for. Yet just proven not even the most loyal of gods could be loyal to someone they never loved in the first place.

However, this Perseus, this Jack whoever he is! He confuses me, he has such an uplifted spirit around kids, it makes me wonder, which side of him is true?

The broken hearted, stoic, uncaring, Jack Frost when he has no purpose, or the Jack Frost in the Park when surrounded by little kids he could play with.

Just how broken could he be?

My head raced with a million thoughts, his piercing blue eyes, his spiked hair. Why does he act so. Yes I understand he lost his mother, sure he was subjected to that and okay maybe Poseidon could have sent a sign earlier, but to not care to that extent when not with kids?

Who is Jack Frost really, what is he like alone? When the hunter, is hunted what happens?

The thought hit me.

"Uncle, do you mind if I bring him to Olympus unharmed of course, but, he's different."


One month later...

I was walking in the city with modern clothes, oh how they irk me. How could one ever hunt in this type of clothing? It's impossible!

I had a simple blue tea on with jeans and black sneakers. My looks were as Percy Jackson, not Jack Frost. The reason I did this is well, I wanted to check up on Greek Mythology.

Something isn't right, Artemis would never just leave me be, I am a male after all.

While pondering upon this I wandered eventually into a museum, a museum section specifically, over Greek Myths.

Wandering through this modernized labyrinth I found my way to Artemis which was in the center of the hall. Reading upon it I saw the following in black script.

Phoebe Artemis

Child of Leto and Zeus

Goddess of the Hunt, Childbirth, and Moon.

Maiden Godess

The Greek words circled around me my eyes glowed as did the symbols. I began to chant in ancient Greek, quickly I had learned of Artemis.

"I see, that is a possibility. Further research will be needed." I nodded and began to descend. "So this is what could be the cause of my survival, it is not that I am strange, it could be, I am a son of Poseidon just as Orion." I assumed this as truth.

At this point I had begun to take my leave. I slung my bag over my back which provided my needs of food. I walked to the school grounds to see if I could find any information on this.

When I got to one it was dubbed as Yancy Middle School. When I found this out I walked in, but not as Percy, I went as Jack. My frozen cloak and snowy trail along with the frosted hair and ice glazed eyes.

Walking in people began to stop as my footsteps tread past. My familiar smirk was evident. "Hello." I said as I walked by, "Don't mind me, just going to the library, I just wanted to do some research, you don't mind do you?" I said passing by.

One of the staff, most probably a teacher or principal, stopped me. "Excuse me, but we need you to wear a visitor pass and... aren't you kinda, young, shouldn't you be in school?"

I didn't turn but I did stop, "My name, is Jack Frost," I raised my hand and the snow gathered to it as a snowball. "If you can't believe my words believe your eyes, snow doesn't just fly to my hand now does it?" I questioned them and continued my way, "Oh, catch," I said tossing it to one of the students who was most likely an aid, or some extremely small young looking staff.

When I got to the outside, as the Library, Gym, and dorms, were all separate buildings, most likely a private school or school for select students, there were a group of girls. One looked as if they were in a vat of cheeto cheese.

"Who the hell are you?" The girl asked.

I tilted my head, "Jack Frost, I am looking up some information on Greek Gods at the moment and since I don't know what a Library looks like in the city I assumed it'd be easier to just go to a school, which can be easily spotted with kids flowing in and out." I explained. "If you don't mind I'd like to be on my way."

She and her posse stopped me, "Nice try buster but who do you think we are? You have three seconds to tell us who you are?"

I sighed, "Looks like schools in the area are about to have a snow day." I dropped my bag and held my staff out, my eyes glowed blue just as they did when I spoke Greek, however this time I used it for show and to give them a scare. A storm brewed above us.

"You say I am not speaking the truth, I expected as such but to bully someone as me is dangerous." I said with bright eyes. As it died down the storm did as well.

They were freaked out, except the one girl. "Nice try, but there's no way I am just gonna believe some lame party tricks." She said with a smirk.

"A party trick? Dear this is much more than some silly little trick of the eyes."

Winds swept and snow danced across the breeze. The frost that was covering the ground swirled up my arm, I continued by summoning ice and had it form on me. I released my staff in favor of my sword. I leaned against it as my hair grew larger and formed a crown of ice crystals. My hand was formed as a gauntlet and ice.

"Is this," I motioned with my frozen hand as I tossed my sword and it turned against the girls. "A fraud?! You won't believe what you hear, you refuse to understand your eyes, and yet even with what you can feel do you refuse?!"

She walked up and felt it, stumbling back as my glare appeared. A dragon of ice and frost appeared. "This is the power, of a child of a god! This, is what the result of a Transcendent can do." I claimed.

"D,don't kill me I have a lot of life still!" She cried out in fear.

I sat on my Dragon's head. The dragon rose to the air. "I can see, this place will not help me learn anything. It is getting time for me to return, but I will leave with one final bit of words. I shall tell you this much. No matter who you are," I bellowed at them, "No matter what you are, God, human, or a mixture of mortal and immortal, Everyone dies, it may not be physical, but everyone dies on the inside by their dreams. You dream far too big, your hopes are crushed, and every time you witness it you die more and more until you've given up.

"Nothing can help once you've reached the bottom of the pit, and I know that more than anyone. A child of divine creation, a child that lost it's mortal mother, betrayed by mortal step father, I am already broken, and it doesn't matter if I have eternity! A broken heart cannot be healed by time alone." I said as tears formed in my eyes recalling that day my mother died.

I whisked away in a torrent of snow that appeared at will and landed on my bed. The dragon gone, any trace of Jack Frost or Percy Jackson disappeared.

"Everyday, I've been dying, everyday, I slowly die more and more on the inside." My tears splattered on the pillow as I mourned. "Every single time, I act... only distant memories that can no longer be obtained. Only hopes that are too unreal to be possible. Only, a shell."


I heard his cries, it was twilight, although I was unaware of his promise that he'd be at the park this time around, I heard what he said.

"Jack was never angry," I decided, "Just broken, always broken."

That's why he didn't care he stepped in front of a beast of punishment, that he walked across a dangerous line to save Zoe. Not because he felt it was right, he was in pain and he thought no pain was greater.

To feel abandoned by one, to feel betrayed by another, to feel used by another, and then, have nothing left by everyone.

In the first centuries, I have seen it, the boy, is the one left broken by everyone, including, my own.


This ends the chapter however, I want to announce something so it is IMPORTANT you read this.

None of my stories are planned. Not a single one. So you may wonder what happened to this story, well, I want ideas. If you are wondering here is my plan (This is a Pertemis story so it isn't really spoiling much)

Percy acts as Jack Frost a carefree spirit on one side, and a cold hearted hunter on the other. Artemis feels bad and wants to teach him that there is still hope.

During this many of the stories are pretty much going to last a couple chapters most probably 5-10 or I hope so. The stories will change based on his powers since they mainly involved earthquakes and water powers to Storm and Frost.

Lastly, I want them to be together Artemis and Percy, after that... well that itself would be a spoiler however, I love riddles! so...

The frost and the forest never work together, but when they do a beautiful scene is made.

If you could figure out what I mean, then great other than that, good luck because honestly I may drop hints within the story from now on.

Here's what I need an answer for, Do you want me to time skip until he goes to Camp Half Blood, or would you rather have me do one more chapter before it? Because I choose to.