Hello wonderful people! How are you all? I'm great thanks for asking! Few things to say. One, my poll is still up. Two, 11 days til BOO comes out! So pumped! XD Three, I'm not updating on Sunday. It's a special day and I need to stay up real late to wait for a special time and writing makes me tired, so I'm gonna wat lots of sugar and listen to heavy metal rock music. My favorite! AC/DC fans or other related bands' fans, put your hands in the air like you just don't care! Woohoo! Four, thanks to everyone that updates! Five, this story is almost done! (I know I said that 11 chapters ago, but I mean it this time!) As soon as I tie up the war, we have one more chapter after that to set up the third book, then we are done! Yeah! Sixth, I own nothing (but if by some miracle I do I will tell you) but I hope you all still enjoy the chapter! :)

Percy's POV

Honestly I had no clue what was going on. I woke up on a hill and saw Annabeth and my dad standing over me. Zeus was in the background being a royal basturd. Iris wouldn't let me send a stinking IM, and then Apollo starts flirting with my patron! How messed up is that? And all this time my guts are all falling out on the ground and I'm bleeding out. Possibly to death. Fun.

After too much conversation, Apollo and Selene start to heal me. Then I sit through not one but two fun-filled surgeries! Yippee (Note the sarcasm). Finally, Mistress Selene knocks me out using that gas stuff (AN I HATE THAT STUFF. DONT ASK). I slipped off into a uneasy slumber kind of unconsciousness.

I woke up seemingly seconds later, but the sun had already set. I looked around, unable to sit up, and saw most of the Olympians yelling at my mistress while she just took it all in silently. Finally, the 'oh so great' Zeus stepped forwards.

"Traitor of Olympus, I hereby blast you into the void, which you shall never return from. I hope you enjoyed you stay with the enemy." Zeus lifted up the master bolt to my goddess's chest.

I can't actually tell what happened next. I felt a mixture of emotions. I was angry-no furious at Zeus and some other Olympians for treating this woman I admired like that. I was sad because they actually thought that and told it to her, because a little while ago they got along. I was proud because she stood tall and took it all, without showing any signs of breaking down. I'm impressed.

After a battle of emotions that took a grand total of four point five-two seconds, anger won over sadness and pride. Now, I lost it. I have no clue what happened next, but I got a pretty good idea. I sprang up and, moving as fast as I could, ran into Zeus, knocking him to the ground. I grabbed the master bolt and pointed it at the first thing I saw; Zeus's chest.

Annabeth's POV

Everyne gasped. Percy looked around at everyone then at the lightning bolt clutched in his hands. Then those green eyes traveled to the tip of the bolt and eventually to Zeus's chest.

"Put the bolt down Percy!" I called out. He stared at me, but the bolt was still leveled at Zeus's chest.

"Son, give it back to Zeus!" Poseidon yelled next to me. Percy's eyes darted to him and they narrowed.

"What do you know about me? Any if you?" Percy snarled.

A few people took a step back from the hostility in the voice of Olympus's greatest hero.

Everyone started to to call things out at once as soon as they regained their voice. Percy listened before barking something out: "Silence! One at a time!"

Poseidon raised his hand and spoke, "You're my son, a son of the sea. Your mother is Sally Jackson. Your favorite color is blue and you love Annabetn. Your birthday is August 18th."

"Anyone would know that. I mean who knows the real me? Not me described my genetics or plain old facts. I want someone to know something about me that not every person has done or seen. Anyone?"

I spoke next. "You're my boyfriend. You're a savior of Olympus. You survived Tartarus. You saved both Greece and Rome. You like to eat and drink blue foods/liquids."

"That's all stuff anyone would know. I want to know who knows the real me. The me behind my walls."

"You have walls?" Someone asked. Percy scowled.

"Next?"

Nico spoke next. "You're impossibly loyal. You're my brother figure. People die, but you carry them with you."

Thalia tried. "You saved me. You saved everyone here. Several times. You're the kid who can do anything."

Even Reyna attempted to crack the riddle. "You're the boy that all the girls love. You never give up and you try with all your might."

Percy stood up tall once everyone had gone. "I'll tell you. Not one person got it right. That's all what you see of me. But what do I think? What have I seen? What have I done? What do I think?!"

No one moved. No one made a noise. None of us had ever seen percy like this. It was unnerving to tell you the truth.

"Ill tell you who I am! I'm the outcast boy everywhere except here! Here I'm the pawn! Always helping! Olympus, Camp Half-Blood, Camp Jupiter, Rome, Greece, I help!

"I'm also the boy who doubts himself. I couldn't get that bolt years ago. I couldn't save Grover. I couldn't save Annabeth and Artemis. I couldn't stop Luke. I couldn't stop Kronos. I mean, how could I do all that if I couldn't even save my sister, couldn't even help my mom, couldn't stop my uncle from falling...

"I'm also the boy that carries too much. I see them all die. Silena. Zoë. Bianca. Beckendorf. Ethan. Luke. Campersost during the last two wars. Anyone remember Amelia Childs of Hebe? Josh Saw of Vulcan? They died in the Titan war and Giant war. I carved their names into my cabin walls behind my animal posters. The only purpose of the posters was to hide the names! And not of all of them were hidden! I didn't even know Amelia and Josh! They were just kids, too young to die! Too young to go to war... Too young for any of this! I carried along each and every death, weakening after each war.

"I'm the boy that saw too much too young! When I was just three years old, my mom's friend Tom (Uncle Tom) was eaten alive by sharks! And I was watching! I felt his fingers slip through mine! I watchEd the water get dyed red with my only father-figure's blood! I saw his favorite sandals floating on top of the water. I watchEd the mouth of the tiger shark shoot up from no where and devour him! I cried on two strangers for twelve hours until my mom got home! Twelve hours! Where were you?

"Im the kid that used to have a sister! She was three years older than me, but she was my best friend! I'm the one that killed her accidentally at a picnic and I didn't even know it until after she died. I never apologized! She never knew i was a demigod! She never met her father! She never had a friend other than me before! She didn't know she was going ton is in a few weeks just because if one stupid picnic that I took her on!

"Im the kid who was always picked on! Kids teased me about my sister dying! No sympathy, just jokes on how it was an ant that killed her!

"I'm the kid that had to suffer through a multiple personality disorder! Wrath existed only because I couldnt take the pain by myself and who could I turn to? Not my mom, she had enough on her plate as is! She didn't need a heartbroken kid to mess everything up! To ease the guilt and pain, I made Wrath! He got out of control and wouldn't go away! He became real! I almost killed someone at school by teasing me one day! That made it all worse!

"And finally, I'm the kid that's wanted to die since he was seven years old! I could've done at as soon as Anne died, but I promised not to. I could've done it on any one of my quests! I could've done it whenever! I could've asked whoever! But I didnt! I kept it in for 16 years! For sixteen stinking years I've wanted to kill myself! I still want to kill myself! Anything to be with her again! Anything to be with any of them again!

"There! Now do you know who I am?! Do you know Percy Jackson? Am I really who you all thought I was? Huh?!" Percy roared, screaming by the end.

Everyone had backed off. There was at least a five foot circle around him. Most people were at least 10 feet, in case he got too crazy.

"Percy! Put the master bolt down!" I called. It was sparking and hissing, snapping and quivering and sputtering while it flickered.

Percy looked down at the weapon in his hand.

"You know what? NO!" Percy screamed and shot the bolt at-

(AN: WOAH DRAMATIC CHAPTER. DONT BE MAD AT ME CAUSE ITS A CLIFFY!)