I'm so sorry! For not updating! I had some family problems, and my dad and Mom divorced...He left with the computer I type on so sorry...But now that I have my iPad Air I can update! there's been other things like being consumed by games(Clash of clans), but enough of lame excuses to the story!( Also sorry if this is kinda bad I wrote this on my ipod5/iPad)

Percy's P.O.V

My hands shook as the door still did not open, I balled them in to fists my sweaty skin meeting. My body was trembling for there was no response from my knocking on the door. I waited patiently and calmed my nerves at the door, after a passing of 5 minutes give or take I assumed they had not heard and did a very risky thing. I opened the door without permission breaking a very strict camp rule and strolled in, as I neared the meeting room I heard voices murmuring over each other. Calming myself and cleansing of all emotions I opened the door and stepped in...

Chiron's P.O.V

At first I could barley recognize Percy, the in the shadow of the door, most of is face was covered in darkness, and he was dressed in full battle armor. His face was calm and stoic, little did I know that it was bubbling with nervousness in the inside. All the campers seemed shocked, but they quickly recovered and a bunch of voices spoke out.

"Percy your back!" "How did you get back" "Awesome you escaped the monsters!" "I like pie!"

I'm getting to old for this, groaning I opened my voice. "Campers, campers I'm sure Percy can explain." I ordered them to quiet down as I gave Percy a look to start I to was curious about his story.

There was a long awkward moment of silence, until he opened his mouth. He begun weakly, "As you know I was captured by the monsters and brought to there base..." voice trailed of as the campers started shouting again.

"How many of them where there?" "Where you scared?" "Justin bieber rocks!"

Percy's POV

Chiron sternly ordered everyone to calm down, and the next person that would rudely interrupt me would be given an makeover by the Aphrodite cabin-I didn't know what was so bad about it sure quieted them. I took a deep breath and recalled my story, chaos breaking out as I told them about the monsters, and them wanting to unite, forge a truce. Theres was lots of anger and bad words, saying it was a trick, and words I'm not allowed to to my relief Chiron silenced them, and at last I brought them to the point I was here. And when I did a feeling of fear came over me, the lights in the big house flickered and faded, it seemed that darkness itself was there and a incarnation of darkness formed.

Achilles POV

(I think this story is missing some action...so here you are!)

I was at the crossroads, the border between life and death, the line that souls crossed to enter and exit to the strangely I was not alone, a bolt of fire, heat crackling off it, and warmth radiated off it not the good kind, the kind of destructive flame. I would of not survived for it was infused with great power, but I was dipped in the river styx. And I came out with my chest singed, I glanced down and saw that my chest-plate was burnt to a black crisp,and a little bruise on my chest, I gasped surprised.

"What thought you were invincible?" A figure crossed from a blazing inferno and a cyclops crackled at me. His voice sounded like the flames burning, sucking the life out of things.

My warrior instincts returned to me, I checked my surroundings but all there was a glowing white and a door woven of strings of glowing white materiel. Glancing at my challenger, he was a head taller than me and very defined muscles,that looked they packed a punch, He was just like a ordinary cyclops just a little the most notable feature was the fire that flickered across his body. Before I could deduce more he swung a punch at me and the fight of my life began.

He didn't catch me off guard this time, as I leaped to dodge the blow,but I could still feel the heat reaching and warming my skin. Doing a back flip I landed in a crouched position and drew my blade in one quick motion not missing a beat sliced it at the fire cyclops. To my growing surprise he nimbly dodged it for a creature his size and he retaliated by shooting a series of deadly fireballs at me. I leaped to the side dogding the flaming projectiles by a hairbreadth. In a fluid motion, I leaped toward him and spinning my blade cutting at his midsection. It struck home, but to my surprise he didn't dissipate, and return to Tartarus. Instead golden ichor blood of the immortals, poured of the wound of his abdomen. Surprised I stumbled back and gasped," What are you? " He smirked " A Titan hybrid " was his response, and he with that he conjured a elegant, but deadly bow covered with changing patterns of flames, an arrow mad of the same essence appeared, nocked in the bow and he let fly free. The last thing I remember was the arrow piercing my chest and darkness consuming me.

Tee hee- I promise to update by the end of this weekend...maybe...