A/N; Hey guys! Sorry it has taken me so long to update. I hope you like the chapter, and I just wanted to say a couple things before you begin. For one I am sorry for the people who wanted Percy to explode on Annabeth, and cause a big scene. That will not happen... yet... Trust me it will happen just not in this chapter. And, for the ones who are confused on why Percy calls Camp Olympian, Camp Half Blood. He's just not use to the name yet so he will refer to it as Camp Half Blood.

- ShakespearePoet101

Nothing could have prepared him for this. Sure he knew that she was at Camp Half Blood, but he didn't expect to run into her so soon. He stared into her stormy gray eyes. Ones that he used to always feel happy when he saw them, but now they only brought him pain. He saw shock and pain swirling in them, but couldn't bring himself to care. Then the anger hit him like a tsunami. He glanced at the man standing beside her, and felt his anger rise. He remembered who he was, Tanner, Son of Apollo. He couldn't believe that she would date Tanner. When they were dating she always told him that she would never date a kid of Apollo. Mostly from the fact that she supposedly didn't like Apollo for making all the prophecies. Which was yet another lie she had told him. Percy felt the familiar tugging in his gut, and he knew that if he didn't leave or calm down something bad would happen.

Percy didn't want to confront her, and he didn't want to act like a coward. But, if acting like a coward made the camp stay standing. Then he would gladly walk away with his proverbial tail between his legs. So with a final glare Percy turned and walked towards the cabins. He ignored the calls of his name as he walked towards the Poseidon Cabin. Percy looked at it and immediately felt a small smile grace his features. He had missed the old thing, and the memories it brought with it. Even if some of them had to do with Annabeth. He stepped into the cabin, and was immediately assaulted by the scent of the sea. It made him feel relaxed and at home. Percy stared at the familiar sculpture that Tyson had made, and his heart lurched remembering his brother. He had missed Tyson terribly and Percy hoped he could go and see him soon.

Percy walked over to his bed, and was surprised to see that it was virtually untouched. He sat down and some dust rose into the air, but he ignored it. He was just glad to be back somewhere that was familiar. Even though he already missed Liekos, Pharoh, and Skia. He knew they were in good care with the others. Percy frowned in contemplation, he had no idea when to bring the others. From his reception he knew that they would be happy, but he didn't want his friends to be overwhelmed. Especially Luke, Percy knew that many wouldn't react kindly to Luke, and Percy didn't want anything to happen to his best friend. Percy sighed and ran a hand through his hair. He really did have a lot of things to figure out.

Most of which was how to avoid Annabeth for as long as possible. Again he knew it was cowardly, but he really didn't want unnecessary drama. It was the best for everyone if he stayed away from Annabeth. He saw how happy everyone was and he didn't want to cause any unneeded strife. Percy knew that they needed to be a united front. Especially with the dark times that would soon come to pass. He just hoped that whatever was coming, and whatever may happen they would all stand together. He had lived through two wars, and had watched many noble and brave people fall. Had witnessed the deaths of many of his friends, and he knew that if he had anything to say about it he wouldn't let innocent people die. He would rather die himself than watch as innocents were killed. He always hated the prospect of war. Pushing innocents into a battle that they didn't want to fight. All because of the arrogance or cruelty of the other side. Sure he had seen war appear with good reasons, but those were few and far apart. War in itself was an outlet for that sides frustrations and anger. Percy knew though that without war the world wouldn't be the way it is. There wouldn't be dominant and submissive countries, and there wouldn't be angry and bitter people in those submissive countries. Percy had learned long ago that if many were given the chance then they could prove themselves to be worthy. Though many times out of most situations those people were always overlooked for the more normal candidate. Percy sighed and decided to think about something less depressing. He really didn't want to think about war until he absolutely had to.

He glanced at the cabin again, and couldn't help but smile. He closed his eyes and simply breathed in the scent of the sea. Of the a place he knew he would always be welcomed to. A place where he knew would always be his home no matter what. Back in Gallinia there were large bodies of water, but he just didn't feel as connected with them like on Earth. Even though they were cooperative in working with him to make his powers stronger. Percy sighed and opened his eyes, and stared at his hands. He honestly had no idea what to do. He didn't know whether or not to talk to Annabeth. Even though his mind was set on avoiding her he wanted to make sure it was the right course of action. Another thing he didn't know about was how to call the others. He had contemplated on not calling them until the war was over, but then realized that if the war didn't kill him Zoë would. They had become closer and were like brother and sister, they all were. They were a small family with Chaos but Percy still missed his other one.

He missed his mother, father, and step father. He even missed Dennis to a degree. Which brought him to another thing he had to think about. Even though thinking of Dennis shocked him. He had no idea that Dennis would change so much. He had seen honest regret in his brothers eyes, and Percy knew that maybe one day Dennis would be someone that he would trust completely. He just hoped that one day peace would finally blanket the Godly world. He knew it was a silly thing to hope, but that was one of the things he wanted most. He wanted the Gods and Goddesses to work together side by side no matter the status. He wanted the Council to give back Hades and Hestia's thrones. He had never seen anyone else more worthy to have them. Hestia truly was the Last Olympian. She cared for everyone and everything and no one remembered her for it. She deserved everything that this world could offer, but she didn't seem to mind that she didn't get it. While Hades was a father who did anything to protect his children. Even though he lost their mother and his love because of it. He was strong and independent and a man that Percy really looked up to. Percy just wished that Hades hadn't had to go through all that suffering for him to see it.

"Percy?" A soft and timid voice whispered and Percy glanced at the owner of said voice. He smiled when he saw that it was Nico. Nico seeing his smile seemed to gain confidence.

"Hey Death Breath." Percy said with a smirk. Nico smirked back and he moved farther into the room.

"You had us all worried. Are you alright?" Nico asked sitting down on the bed across from him. Percy stared at him for a moment. Nico was more like his little brother than his cousin. He was always there for him even though he sometimes had shady plans. Nico always pulled through for him, and Percy would forever be thankful to him. Percy knew that Nico wasn't asking for everyone as a whole, but for himself as well. Nico honestly wanted to know how he was doing, and Percy felt his heart warm at the thought.

"To tell you the truth, I've been better, but I have also been worse. I guess only time will tell how I am." Percy said with a soft smile. Nico stared at him for a moment shock slightly showing in his eyes.

"You really have changed Percy. I don't think I have ever heard you speak that eloquently before." He teased and Percy blushed slightly.

"Well they do say time changes not what we can see, but rather what we can't." Percy shot back and Nico only chuckled.

"Very true Percy, but will you be alright with her being here?" Nico asked with a raised eyebrow, and Percy sighed softly.

"I honestly don't know the answer to that Nico. I think I will be, but then again I don't think I will. At least I have you all to help me though." He responded rubbing his temples slightly. He hoped he was alright with Annabeth being here, and dating Tanner. Though he didn't think he would be able to talk to her so soon.

"We're all here to help you. Your dad wanted me to tell you that you're invited to Atlantis anytime, and that Triton and Amphridite won't be a problem." Nico said and Percy smiled. He was glad that his father was so thoughtful.

"Thanks Nico, but why were you the one to come and talk to me?" Percy asked and he saw Nico blush or his equivalent.

"They sort of don't know I am in here..." Nico said or rather mumbled, but Percy heard it. He raised his eyebrow at Nico, and again saw that Nico blushed. "I came in here after eavesdropping on some of their conversations." Nico explained and Percy couldn't help but laugh.

"That's perfect Nico, I remember now why I am wary of shadows now." Percy said chuckling, but Nico just rolled his eyes.

"And, I remember now why I have anger management classes." He said and Percy pretended to be hurt.

"You wound me my friend. Deeply and artfully you wound me." He replied and he saw Nico again roll his eyes.

"Artfully? Really Percy?" Nico asked and Percy just stuck out his tongue.

"Yes artfully, now leave so I can get my beauty sleep." Percy said in a faux stern voice.

"Beauty sleep? Percy we don't have another 5 years to wait for you." Nico said with a laugh disappearing into the shadows. Just as Percy threw his pillow at him.

"That's cheating!" He called and he swore he thought he heard a laugh in reply. Percy grumbled as he crossed the room and grabbed his pillow. He walked back to his bed and laid down. He stared at the underside of the bed above him tracing the fixtures in the wood. He had before he went back to his bed turned out the lights. So he was now laying in the stillness of the dark. The peacefulness and quiet helped Percy finally relax after the days events. He closed his eyes, and thought about Marc. The funny and gentle Narwhal who was already a close friend. He then thought about the mysterious man he met, and wondered where he had come from. Percy knew the man held great power. What he didn't know but he had it.

Percy sighed he was just another mystery to the endless labyrinth that was his life. Percy pulled his blanket up to his chin and turned on his side. He stared across the room at the empty bed. He knew somehow that Dennis wouldn't come and sleep here tonight. He felt a twinge of guilt at that. He didn't want to usurp him, but he was also glad that he was left alone. At least for one night anyways. He knew that tomorrow would bring many surprises and hassles, but he was ready to face them. After a good night's rest. So with another more peaceful sigh Percy let his body be lulled into the dark embrace of sleep.

Percy awoke to the sounds of birds chirping and sunlight streaming in through the windows. He looked around his eyes squinting against the harsh light of day. He waited a moment before his eyes finally adjusted to get out of bed. He glanced at his shirt which still had a hole in it from Thalia. He felt slight sadness at the destruction of his shirt. It honestly was his favorite and now it was gone. He looked around the room, and couldn't believe it when he saw a fresh pile of clothes laying on his nightstand.

He quickly changed and found out that his clothes were a Orange and Purple shirt. That had Camp Olympian written on it and the Theta symbol below it. The rest of his ensemble was a pair of jeans and he just put on the shoes he had been wearing. He ran a hand through his hair and deemed himself worthy enough to go outside. Of course, after quickly brushing his teeth he exited the cabin. The minute his feet touched the ground he could feel stares on him. He did his best to ignore them as he headed to the Pavilion. He walked up the slight hill and could smell the delicious aroma of food. He paused near on of the pillars and stared into it. He saw his father and brother seated at the Poseidon table and the rest of the Gods and Goddesses were sitting with their children as well.

Percy frowned slightly in bewilderment. Things really had changed within the Demigod community. He then noticed the familiar clothing of the Hunt. Percy glanced towards the large field and saw that it housed the tents of the Hunt. He couldn't believe that he hadn't noticed that before. He reasoned though to be fair he had been running like crazy. With a sigh, Percy stood straighter and walked into the Pavilion. Immediate silence rained down on to the place, and Percy had to restrain himself from fidgeting. He continued towards his table and sat down well aware of the stares on him. He smiled at his father and brother who smiled back.

"Good morning Percy." Poseidon said softly.

"Good morning Dad, Dennis." Percy said acknowledging both of them. Dennis replied with a quick good morning as well, and Percy noticed that he looked shy. Not wanting to push his brother he talked with his father for most of breakfast. Percy didn't eat anything not really having an appetite. He loved talking about his father about nothing in particular. Mostly because he always came up with the funniest of topics. They talked about Sword Play to Water Sports, and then Dolphins wearing hats. Percy honestly had no idea, but they ended up getting into an argument over which one would look cuter. A dolphin with a cowboy hat and a fake gun holster or a dolphin with a monocle and top hat. (A/N; I want your opinion on the matter. I think the Top Hat one would.) All in all the meal was one of laughter.

Luckily Annabeth hadn't showed up, and neither did Tanner. Percy did however want to talk to Apollo and Athena. He had missed two of his closest friends dearly. He just didn't know how to get them alone. He also wanted to talk to Artemis, but again didn't know how to get her alone. It didn't take long for the answer to smack him in the face. Once the food was gone and everyone was well fed. Zeus stood up from his table effectively ending all chatter.

"It has been an eventful day. Not only have I learned that I am exceptional at blackjack, but Perseus Jackson has come back to us. And, I know I speak for everyone in saying we have missed you and are glad you are back. Welcome back Perseus." Zeus announced and immediate cheers ran through the Pavilion. After a couple of moments of cheering Zeus cleared his throat. Everyone turned to him again and quieted down. "Now on a much darker note I have learned about an attack on one of our bases in Long Island. There were only a few survivors, but they can't leave because the monsters that attacked the base are still there. Luckily they were able to send an Iris message telling us what happened. I have decided to send Artemis to help retrieve the survivors and kill the remaining monsters." Zeus said and immediately the Hunt cheered. Percy glanced at her and saw that her silver eyes were alight with excitement. Percy couldn't help but smile softly at her. He was glad she didn't have to be stuck at this camp for long. He knew that she liked to be free not chained down.

"I will leave immediately father." Artemis said standing up and already heading towards her tent. The only thing that stopped her was Zeus voice.

"Not so fast Artemis. You will be going but not alone." Zeus said causing Artemis to whip around and stare at him in shock. Percy had to agree he was shocked as well.

"What do you mean father? Who would go with me?" Artemis asked and demanded at the same time, and Percy could tell she was not happy. Zeus sensing the hostility shifted uncomfortably.

"Someone will be going with you because it's to dangerous. And who is going with you. That's obvious isn't it Artemis." Zeus said softly, and Percy noticed the way Artemis eyes grow wide with shock. Then he was staring into deep silver eyes, and he was the one to feel shocked.

"Yes Artemis, Perseus Jackson will be the one to aid you." Zeus said and Percy saw anger fill Artemis eyes, and he immediately wished he could disappear.

A/N; I hope you liked the chapter. And, what Percy meant when he was talking about time was that emotions and the sense of understanding changed. Not the appearance of someone. Also I am sorry if the description of war angered or offended anyone. Again I hope you liked the chapter. Also when Nico said Poseidon told him he was inferring that Poseidon knew he was listening and said that specifically.

I hope to update sooner this time. Ciao.

- ShakespearePoet101