Thanks for your reviews and I'm so sorry of what happened in my last chapter. You know that big gap of what Luke saw? Yeah something just went haywire. Too late to make any work, I hope nothing else happens in this story. I am officially twelve. I'm going to love this birthday.

Made a chapter especially long for you! Hope you like it!

Christy's Pov

I couldn't handle it any longer! All my life I've been lied to, cheated to and betrayed. You may be saying I'm overreacting. But, I'm not!

If you only knew…

"I trusted you, I told you, and I let you know what happened to me! But you couldn't do the same! You took me for Granted! Don't even bother trying to find me again. I officially, unregrettably quit!," I cried into Percy Jackson's Face.

I made a portal and before I went in I looked around and said venomously, one last time, "Have a nice life Percy Jackson, but without me."

For the night…

I gazed at the trees in a place called high hazel's park located in Sheffield, England. It looked pretty in the moonlight. I stopped crying a long time ago. I hate to admit it, but I was scared without Omega/Percy or whatever.

Yes !He is officially the meaning of whatever!

I sighed. I guess should explain!

My Past…

That's it. I had it.

This was the fifth time in two week he stood me up. I felt like punching him in the nose. Which would be totally useless. Blade, my big brother was a year older than me. He left me in the freezing cold for two hours, we was supposed to go home together. I blocked the attic door just in case he tries to do a runner. I wasn't going to let him get away with this. He tripped over a golden lid. Blade is like a clumsy ox. A small, but strong portal appeared out of no where. I clutched my necklace and disappeared into the portal. The cries of protest from blade soon died down, when I reached my final destination.

But where could I possibly be?

Then a lady, she was pretty. She wore a gown that was a dark blood red colour. I'm guessing she's a mother or someone very important. She looked stern ,a mixture of displease and hatred when she glanced my way.

I just got here? What could've I done? What have I done?

Her name is Bellona willow regal. She's my stepmother. She ordered a maid, who whisked me away to go change. I hated her instantly and I already know she hates me. I wore a green gown with gold trimmings. It was beautiful, but my heart wasn't in it. To get back to my own time, I must accomplish a task to save someone. But I don't see anything wrong. Yet.

Next to my window was some paintings. I guess Mellissa was a good artist. Mellissa is the real King's daughter. Not me. I'm Christina. I sighed, a maid came a couple of times to check on me. I won't be aloud to do anything, with all this protection. I was thinking what is the problem. everything's normal. Everybody's happy. I wandered in the dining room because I was bored and hungry. 'My' farther frowned when he saw me. He ordered me to go and sleep early. I changed into a chiffon cocktail dress. But I dreaded something was going to happen. Something unplanned for. That's when I started worrying.

I woke up in a red, barren desert. I knew it. This is my dilemma. I should have been more prepared, more alert. I scanned a the new location. But I was locked in a prison cell. There was not much to see.

'Finally, you are awake, 'said a cold timeless voice that sent shivers up my spine.

Startled ,I stumbled backwards. She wore a black cloak, that rippled whenever she walked. She had a the biggest hair bun ever. I thought instantly it would collapse if one delicate father was placed on top of it. I know her, but it was at the tip of my tongue.

'I have kidnapped you, this way your farther will cave in and give me what I want, 'she cackled evilly.

The old woman bought her bony, scaly finger to my cheek and scratched. It was a small scratch. But I could feel the pain building up and bursting to spill. I swallowed hard, trying not to cry, while the blood was dripping, sliding down the left side of my face. A man came, He wore a black hoodie,covering his face. They started talking, taking small glances and glares at me, While, they argued a small plan started forming in my head. After their small disagreement of some sort, the woman left. The hooded man stayed just in case I tried to make a .I starting coughing uncontrollably, He glared at me to shut up. Then I had a choking fit and he finally came over to check on me. When he was just one step away, I tripped him up, he didn't't bang his head on the wall and fall unconscious as I hoped but instead he dropped on the floor. So to knock him unconscious, I kept banging his head on his chair armrest until his head finally drooped. He won't be able to call help now. But before I left I took his dagger for defence. They will be coming now, they must have heard. I just got to a dead end. I've been exploring for ages. I slid behind a potted plant, when I heard faint footsteps. Then shouting. silence. I stood up slowly. I turned to face the wall, to see a dark, endless tunnel.

I could hear the footsteps return. Maybe I can throw them in ?No. Too risky. Their bigger, stronger and heavier. I looked around to find myself anything to defend myself. No such luck. If I want to go home, I need to go through this. But if only there was a choice without pain. I need to find out what this was about. The footsteps were getting louder. I only got one choice left…I looked at the midnight black tunnel and descended into darkness.

In fairytales and dreams, they describe undiscovered passages as rooms covered with gold, jewellery and its more treasures. Well, this passage is anything but a fairytale. Skeletons were covered on the floor, cobwebs were hanging from ceiling. I walked through the tunnel in fear, for what seemed ages. At last I came by a door. Cautiously, I opened it. What confused me was it was right in the hall of the palace. It was obvious, someone was working from within the palace. But who? I walked to my room, but I stopped myself. I should report the reason of my absence. But when I turned around something, no ,someone was sneaking into the dukes headquarters. I followed. I watched as the figure took pears and gold out of the dukes safe.

A thief.

I have to stop this.

When the thief was about to exit, I jumped out of the lonely shadows and fought. He striked, I blocked. Then reversed. It went like this but he did a mistake by trying to strike at my shoulder blade. I disarmed him and tripped him up. I love tripping people. He fell head first on the floor, unconscious but before I turned a small piece of paper fell out of his pocket. I quickly shoved the paper in my back pocket.

In the morning ,it was mayhem for me. Questions were asked ,but not answered. Doctor, Counsellors and therapists came to check up on me. Or they came for promotion. Apparently ,I've been missing for five days. I told 'my' farther everything. All except the passage ,paper and how exactly I defended myself. Some things are better left as secrets. But for all they know I have amnesia. When I was sent to bed, I had a quick glance at the paper. It said;

"Bolelna halls throwvero het kigh bande Queen"

I didn't understand any of it ,of ?This cannot be English. But I could make out queen. It was probably the only word in English. But that doesn't't matter anymore. Everything is okay now, or is it? If my work here is done ,"Why haven't I gone home now?'' Part of me wondered. All I have in mid now was, that I have to defend the duke and duchess. He's going to be crowned king tomorrow because the old king died and he wanted "my" farther to take his place. All I have is an allegation.

I was late for the crowning, on accidentally on purpose, I had a feeling something terrible was going to happen. Understatement. But I understand now. I flung the doors open. All eyes on me. I didn't care. Just as the crown was placed on his head, He collapsed.

'No,' I cried.

But it was too late. I ran down the aisle. Everything was so clear. But I was too dumb to see. Stupid me. I'll probably never forgive myself. I'll never go home. I won't exist. I looked down at the dead king. Do You want to know who did this? What the Paper meant?

It meant; "Bellona Shall Overthrow the king and be queen"

Next Morning, Bellona Ran away, She could've gone prison if she stayed a while longer. I fought for my case, alone. They figured out that if I knew ,I would've planned it. But no. I was trying to save him from all these chaos. I sit here on my bedroom window, crying silently. I look at a orchid. Nothing should look so beautiful at the time like this. When I cry, people think I'm grieving for 'my' farther. Not really. I cry because I Don't want to be alone, I want to go home and be with my family. Tears spill across my face. I choke back more tears ,but they keep on spilling. I failed. But I won't accept that. No matter what.

Four years Later…

In case you did not know, I was eleven then. Now I am fifteen. My tutor was talking to me. She's really strict. Any way's she was talking about diplomacy or something.

Whatever!

I just pretended I was working until she said something about a wedding.

My wedding!

My head snapped up and I said, "This is outrageous!"

"You need a king, A very handsome one I heard!," She Announced.

Mortified, I just stared.

When I was meeting him…

I fell in love with him. He was very handsome. But just after we got married, he broke my heart.

He used me to become king and I was raped by him.

What was I?

Just a wizard posing as a queen. I was very afraid I would fade…but I did not.

Strange!

At that moment, my life changed forever. But I chose not to share my dreadful experience.

End of Flashback…

I felt angry now. Which meant torture the king! You see whenever I feel betrayed, angry and lost I go back in to time. To the medieval times. Because that's where it all happened.

With Percy…

Percy's Pov

Everyone's eyes were on Me. They haven't spoke in a long while since I killed all the monsters with a almighty earthquake with my anger.

I can't help it. I feel so bad. I wanted to go out of this meeting and search for Christy. But I can't.

The silence was getting annoying and uncomfortable for me.

Fortunately, Alex noticed.

"Everyone knows now, the primordial's ,Gaea, the gods, everyone ," Whispered Alex.

I knew this could be very dangerous. Now My enemies will stop at nothing to bring me down, they know my weaknesses. Or they think they do. I have no weaknesses. Except the people I love.

I just need some time alone. To find Christy. To know the truth.

My head shot up and I said, "I'm leaving."

"What," Everyone present said.

"Where are you going?," Aaron asked.

Come on! From all people he should know me.

"I'm going to find Christy-,"I rolled my eyes.

"No, No, No, Remember last time? No! We thought you were dead, Anyways your leading us ,Your our Leader," Shouted Alex.

How could I forget?

"I'll cloud Gaea's judgement, I'll come back," I promised, heading towards the door.

Nico blocked the door.

"Since we can't change your mind, stay for the party at least,"Nico pleaded.

Aaron's jaws dropped, "I am so there dude, remember last time?."

How could I forget?

Aaron, you filled people's socks or shoes with custard, ketchup, Mushy peas, salad cream and a mixture of other liquids.

Great! I can't say no now.

I shrugged,

What the heck?

~Did you like it?~

I didn't carry on the battle scene because I suck at those and I am a girl. Anyways Christy's scene fit perfectly.

Now any song requests for the party?

I need one for Annabeth to sing, a apology song.

A betrayal song for Percy.

And a love song. Any love song.

Oh ,I forgot, a party pumping song too.

Join In the chaos!

I know I want to…

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