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Really feeling the love. Matt, if you don't like it, don't read it. As for my story, I don't see you writing any.

Anyway, on with the story.

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Last Time:

Nico sprinted/hobbled to Piper to see her at on her knees next to her beloved. Jason opened his eyes and coughed, "Piper… There's not enough time… There' no healing… Just know that I love you… Always." She immediately fell to her knees and addressed his injuries, giving him large quantities of ambrosia and nectar, even though he said," There is no healing." After several miserable minutes, the son of Jupiter let out one last ragged breath, before passing into the void.

Now:

Writers POV or Third Person

In a circular room, far underground, a glowing, ghostlike man appeared. He was in pristine condition, yet he was breathing heavily, as if he had just ran a mile. He was about eight feet tall and had blue and white eyes. He gave off an aura of strength and leadership, yet there was a certain fear to it. It made you want to hide in a hole and wait for the massive amount of power to disappear.

With his right hand, he was clutching onto a human boy, no older than sixteen. This boy had dark brown hair and was about six feet tall. But there were two things that stuck out. A handprint on his face and his glowing eyes. His eyes cast forth a creepy, blue glow, the same glow and color as the man holding onto him. The handprint was the exact same, but it seemed to pulse every time the boy's chest rose or fell.

The man released the boy, making him fall to the ground, and then he commanded, "Follow me, servant, and meet our master." The boy immediately climbed to his feet and followed his "master."

After mere seconds of walking, the pair reached a throne, in the center of the massive circular cavern. The throne was covered in darkness, taking the form of a humanoid shape. The shadowy creature beckoned the two forwards, which made the pair walk forwards and quickly bow to the creature sitting on the throne.

The creature stood on its feet and asked in a feminine voice, "Did you kill the demigods?" The glowing man replied, "No, but I did bring one, as you commanded." "Excellent." It (She?) walked forwards and inspected the boy.

"Why is he not trying to escape, and what happened to his eyes, they look identical to yours?" Asked the figure. "I have used the powers you have bestowed me with and controlled the pathetic demigod's mind, with but a sliver of my power." The blue covered man replied. "Now lock him in a cell. We will need him, to ensure the sacrifice is completed." Then the three people disappeared into the shadows.

Nico's POV

No… No… No… I kept repeating that same word in my head, as Piper cried over the lifeless body of her beloved. I could feel the life slowly drain out of Jason's body, as his soul was dragged into the underworld. Why did this always happen to the people I care about? First Bianca and now Jason. When would something good ever happen in my life? That was all my life was, a massive train wreck.

I fell to my knees beside my friend and started to scream into the sky and tear my hair out, because of the unfairness of it all. I couldn't lose somebody else. "Zeus!" I screamed into the sky. "Your son is dead! You did nothing to stop it! You could have saved him! This is all your fault! You killed him! You could have protected him!"

I didn't notice, until later, but rain clouds had started to form overhead, blocking out the sun and watering the Earth with thousands of droplets. I could hear the broken voice of Piper to my left commanding, "Jason! Wake up! You can't die…"

But her attempts at charmspeake were in vain, as Jason did not wake up. I was so mad, I had to punch something, or else I would explode. I raised my fist and punched the nearest object. My fist slammed into a stump, causing my knuckles to break and leaving the tendons and bone dangling from the gaping hole in my fist.

I didn't care. The pain felt good. It distracted me from the overwhelming sadness of losing a loved one. Jason was my brother, my older brother. Nothing was said, as the pair of demigods wordlessly sobbed for their dead friend.

As I sat in the rain, silently thinking about Jason, I got an idea. "Piper, I need you to do exactly as I say." I climbed to my feet and told her my idiotic plan. She listened intently shaking her head at times, but finally coming to the conclusion that she couldn't stop me.

"Zeus!" I shouted at the sky again. "Come and kill me, you stupid pig! Your ugly! The only reason Kronos didn't eat you, was because you were so hideous! That is why your mother hid you, not to keep you safe, but to get away from you! A Cyclops is more handsome than you! Heck, even Typhon is more handsome than you! When the band, One Direction, saw your face, they went the other direction! The only reason you have a wife, is because you kidnapped her!"

"Your so dumb, you don't know how to sing the alphabet. I bet you don't even know who lives in The White House. Your also prideful. All you care about is praise and glory. That's why you picked the sky as your domain, so that the birds could sing your name forever, so that your self-esteem could be boosted."

After the last word faded from my mouth, the sound of thunder started to echo from the sky. After a couple of seconds, a brilliantly white bolt of lightning fell from the sky, heading towards me, ready to smite the impolite demigod.

"Piper now!" I shouted, as the lightning bolt had almost reached him. I shadow-traveled Jason directly under the spot where the lightning bolt was about to hit, right when Piper started charmspeaking. She repeated over and over, "JASON WAKE UP!"

The lightning bolt slammed into Jason's body, fueling it with the electrical currents of his father's domain. Hopefully, the lightning bolt, plus the charmspeak, would heal Jason and bring him back to life. Jason's body was shaking, from the massive amount of electricity trapped within him, so right at the peak of the surge, Piper shouted, "JASON WAKE UP!" Her voice seemed to echo all the way down to the underworld.

Her voice was searching for the person, who had once resided within the body. It was so powerful; it made my weary eyes pop open, like I had drunken five twenty Ounce Mountain Dews. Jason's body shook and shook and shook, until his lifeless body screamed. It was a scream of pain, from the raw power flowing within his body. A blue glow ran across his skin, blackening the ground and destroying anything within ten feet.

After a few seconds, the blue glow faded and Jason's screams stopped, causing Piper and I to cautiously walk towards our previously dead friend. When we reached him, he was breathing. Actually breathing. We had brought him back to life, using electricity and charmspeake. Piper let out a cry of relief and tackled Jason in a massive hug.

I found myself smiling, at the prospect of one of my best friends coming back to life. Then I noticed that the forest was quiet and I had not heard from any of the others in a long time. Before I could I time to process what was happening, Piper and I were hanging upside down, by a rope tied around our ankles. Then the forest moved behind us and I heard a voice say, "Well… What have we here?"

Frank's POV

It was another normal day in Camp Jupiter. I was sitting at the Praetor table, in the cafeteria, inspecting the paperwork that I had yet to finish. Chiron had contacted us about the current quest the Greeks were taking and Percy's condition, so we were about to have meeting to tell everybody about the situation.

As I was thinking about these things, Reyna stood up and announced, "All centurions meet up in the Senate Court." (If any of you know what the Senate place is actually called, please tell me.) After the last word left her mouth, she turned on her heel and walked away, leaving the centurions confused.

I quickly stood up and followed her; the rest of the centurions followed my lead, including Hazel. Many centurions ran up to me and asked, "What is the meeting about?" I responded, "Just wait and Reyna and I will answer all of your questions." I replied.

After my words, we walked in silence, until we reached our designated destination. As we took our seats, Reyna said, "It has come to our attention that a new war may very well be upon us." The reaction was instantaneous, as all of the Romans mouths dropped open, at the aspect of going to war, so soon after the last one.

Hazel stepped forwards and asked, "How do you know?" This question led to Reyna explaining the events, which had taken place at Camp Half-Blood, and answering most of the questions the centurions had.

After what seemed like an hour, the centurions stopped asking questions and waited for Reyna's and I's commands. "Double the guards at the murum urbis (Walls of the city) and build water cannons and scorpion ballistae along the walls, so that the defenders will have a chance to repel any attackers we may encounter. Remember, our primary goal is to keep the people of New Rome safe. I also want to make the training harder, since we have relaxed too much, after the end of the Giant War."

"I want you." She pointed at a son of Mars. "To check on our supply of weapons and make sure, we have enough Imperial Gold for the upcoming fight." "Now you, you, you and you." She said, pointing to four legionaries. "Go to Seattle and ask the Amazons, for assistance." "Now do as I say and tell your comrades." After she finished her commands, all of the centurions dispersed, except for Hazel, so that they could fulfill their different duties to defend the city.

"We don't have enough people…" Reyna said. "We lost too many in the last war. If this new enemy strikes soon… We will not be able to resist their attack." "That's what people said about the last war and guess what? We won." I said, in an attempt to fuel Reyna's hope.

"Yes we did. And this time, we have the eagle, thanks to Percy." The three of us sat in silence, thinking about the state of our friend. "Come on." I said. "Let's defend the city." I helped Reyna and Hazel up, so we could help our friends. We walked out the door, at the same time a scream pierced the air. We dashed into the street to be met with the sound of flames burning through buildings. "What the heck?" I asked.

Green fire was burning across the roof of a building, trapping the helpless people inside the burning house. I looked around for the cause of the fire and noticed a figure running along the roofs of New Rome, setting multiple ablaze with Greek fire.

I got mad. This person was killing the people, in my city that I was supposed to defend. Knowing that I had to catch the figure, before he escaped, I shape shifted into an eagle. I unfurled my wings and launched myself into the sky, so that I could make this person, pay for their crimes. I soured into the sky and sped towards the specter, as fast as my wings could carry me. When I was close enough, I shape shifted back into my human form and tackled the human to the ground.

It was wearing a black cloak, which seemed to leach onto my essence and squeeze the life out of it. I ripped off its cloak and threw it to the ground, so that its effects would no longer damage me. Underneath the cloak, I saw black eyes and a bruised face. The figure shoved me off of him and unsheathed a sword. The sword had black fire running along its blade and white speckles along the edges. It was taking in the light around it, making the sky darken from the power of the sword. Many lives most have been lost to forge a blade of that power.

I snatched my bow from behind me and nocked an arrow. I pointed my arrow at him, making him snarl, "So this is the new praetor? You don't look like much. Although, you look better than before you went on the quest to kill Gaea. Before that, you didn't even know how to lift a sword." The person stated.

"How do you know me?" I growled. "My mistress has shown me many things about the world. She keeps me well informed about the goings of the world, so that I could always be ready to serve her will."

After he finished talking, he ducked under my bow and punched me in the gut. I doubled over in pain, but then the figure ripped the bow from my hands and slammed me in the head with it. Then he grabbed it and made a huge show of breaking it across his knee.

"This will make fine kindling, for the downfall of New Rome. You know praetor, when I am done destroying New Rome, I think I will keep Hazel alive, so that I could torture her for the rest of her life." He declared. He kicked my face, making me fall to the ground. I tripped him and scrambled to my feet, so that I could unsheathe my gladius.

I positioned the blade at his throat and said, "Try, and you will lose your head, you silver tongued snake." The figure in black just laughed and replied, "You wouldn't dare. You're a Praetor. You won't kill me, that would set a bad example, for all of the other little demigods."

"Don't try me. You burnt my city and threatened my girl. That's a personal offense." I said, while digging my sword into his neck. "Now don't move, so that I can bring you to the Senate, where you will be trailed and then hung for your crimes." I lunged towards him with my hands, but he dodged and melted into the shadows. I turned around and was met with a hellhound, trying to eat my face.

I dodged to the right and slashed with my sword. I heard a satisfying yelp, which was followed by a growl, since my sword pierced the beast's hide. I tore my sword out of its thick skin and quickly stabbed at its head. It dodged my attack and pounced on top of me. No matter how much I struggled, it still pinned me under it.

I could hear the shouting of Hazel and Reyna, as they attempted to reach the top of the rooftop, but it would take them too long, since I was about to be devoured. The creature raked its claws against my arm, causing me pain. It seemed as if the hellhound wanted to torture me, before killing me.

I bit my tongue to stop from screaming in pain, as it slashed my leg with its massive claws. But then the weight on me lessened, as the hellhound transformed into the same figure I had seen before. He grabbed me by the back of my shirt and lifted me into the air.

He carried me over to the edge of the roof, about fifty feet above the ground. A fall like that might kill me, but I doubt it, I thought. He lifted me over the edge and shouted across the town of New Rome, "Do you see how easily I could have killed your praetor? You Romans are weak. Always second best to the Greeks. Always kicked to the sidelines, because you were always second best, next to the Greeks."

"Join me and we will crush the Greeks and start anew in this world. Without the corruption of the gods and their stupid rules. I will give you freedom! Freedom to do what you want and steal and pillage the entire world! For every day you don't join my cause, New Rome will suffer the consequences. The era of the Olympians, is over. Now, make way for the Primordials, to take back their rightful place, as the rulers of the world. Now, this is what will happen to those who refuse to join the Primordials." He released his grip on my shirt and I fell from the towering rooftops, to the crowded street below.

There we go eleventh chapter of Percy Jackson The Cursed.

Before you guys ask, Frank couldn't shape shift, because he was injured.

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-MakaidosTheFirst