AN: So, this is the last chapter of this story. Keep on reading!

Time: Several Years Later

Percy's daughters were finally 18, old enough to get their own thrones on the Council as Olympians. Thalia had been turned into a goddess by the Council after the War, partly because she was Zeus' daughter and Artemis' lieutenant, partly because she was so close to Percy.

"MOM!" Selena called. She was Artemis' daughter, while Zöe, was Thalia's daughter.

They were sitting in front of the mirror in their house, trying to decide which dress they should wear. Selena had chosen a black and silver dress, while Zöe wanted to go in just a shirt and camo pants.

Artemis entered the room. "Sel, that looks quite good on you. Go to Aunt Thalia to dress you properly. And no, Zee, you can't wear that."

While Selena went to her aunt, Artemis entered the wardrobe, dragging Zöe behind her. "Here, wear this." She said, holding out a sea-green dress.

Zöe made a face at her, but took the dress nonetheless, going to change.

As for Artemis herself, well, she looked stunning as usual. She was wearing a silver dress, which hung off her shoulders, along with black gladiator-style sandals. The dress went to well below her knees, almost to her feet. Her hair was done up in a fancy bun. She had no make-up on, save for some eyeliner. Her dress hugged her curves perfectly, making sure that she would draw eyes wherever she went.

On these occasions, Artemis liked to pretend that Percy was there, with her, dancing and laughing.

However, he was not. Whenever she reached out her hand to hold his, instead of the firm, strong male hand, she came to hold Thalia's soft, small hand. She was disappointed, and she could see that Thalia was, too. Both of them missed Percy and his goofiness, a lot.

As for Thalia, she was wearing a black dress, much similar to her. Her hair was also done in a similar bun, with eyeliner. She looked enticing, too, with a black choker placed around her neck.

They had to help each other with their sexual cravings too. Once Percy had introduced them to the world of sex and disappeared without a word, they had been horny as ever. They had been able to keep the cravings away for a month, but no longer than that.

Then, it was all fingers, vibrators, and dildos. It didn't count as cheating, if she had sex with Thalia. Nope.

But it wasn't the same. Not without Percy's rough hands making them feel pleasure at every step. His enormous dick plunging deep in their depths, unloading enormous loads of fertile cum in her deepest bowels. It wasn't the same, no warmth, no love.

Artemis sighed, before her face suddenly lifted in a smile, and she began giggling to herself. Why? She had remembered a funny incident which had taken place so many years ago, she thought, looking back.

Selena and Zöe had just learned about sex.

"Mom, mom, I learned something new!" Selena cried, flinging herself at her mother, and wrapping her arms around her mother's neck, kissing her cheek."What did you learn about, Sel?""Sex!" Serena cried out cheerfully, much to Artemis' horror."Who told you that?!" She asked."Aunt Aphrodite came to take our class today. She taught us about it."Artemis gritted her teeth. Of course, it had to be her.That night, when she laid beside Thalia, having pleasured herself, she spoke to her about it.Of course, at that moment, Zöe and Selena had to walk in on their moms naked, together. "Mom! Are you a lesbian?" Thalia was horrified, she was so shocked that instead of just clothing herself with a snap of her fingers, she merely drew the sheets up, in an attempt to cover herself."Wh...What?""Aunt Aphrodite said that a lesbian is a girl that likes another girl." Selena giggled, her childish mind not having comprehended the concept of sex altogether."Of course they are, silly!" Zöe pushed her, and the two laughing kids chased each other back to their bedrooms, leaving two horrified goddesses back in their bedroom.

Of course, that was before they came to know about their father.

Artemis was jerked out of her thoughts by Thalia poking her head inside the closet to find out what she was doing. "Artemis, what is taking you so long?" She shook her head, smiling at Thalia. "Nothing. Just...memories."

Thalia smiled back at her sister. "Come. The girls are waiting for us. They know they don't like to wait."

Together, they walked to the front door, where the two were waiting. Zöe's jaw was working furiously on a piece of chewing gum, and she was tapping her foot impatiently. As for Selena, she was talking with her newfound love interest, Bombshell. Not that Artemis minded. She quite liked the boy, knowing that any of Percy's Transformers were more than qualified for her daughter.

Ok, maybe not Emperor Deathsaurus or Motormaster. They were miniature Ares'.

"Lady Artemis!" Bombshell exclaimed in seeing her, embarrassed that he had been caught talking with her daughter.

He bowed awkwardly, making Artemis laugh. "You know that you don't need to bow, Bombshell."

He straightened, clearing his throat. "I am your escort to the throne room." It was Olympian tradition, that any to-be Olympian would have an escort.

Zöe and Thalia were already on their way. Artemis laughed, and ran up to join them, leaving her daughter and Bombshell to tag behind, as they talked with each other.

The walk to the throne room would have not taken such a long time had they not stopped to pay their respects to Percy's statue on the edge of Olympus. "Dad, I'm going to be an Olympian today!" Zöe said, cheerfully. The statue was arguably their favourite place on Olympus, as they got to be close to their dad, who me they had never seen in real life. Little did Percy's daughters know that the very planet they were walking on was Percy's sleeping form.

"You'll be proud of them, Percy. If only you were here to see them now." Artemis smiled at the statue. They stepped towards it, each laying a flower at his feet. Artemis and Selena laid a red rose each, while Thalia and Zöe laid two black roses. Bombshell carefully kept a beautiful blue crystal of energon at his feet.

Then they were on their way to the throne room.

It was massive, being remodelled by the Transformers with their high technological advancement to be much sturdier. The dome was golden, and the white marble walls of the circular hall were only dwarfed by Percy's statue. The doors were massive oak, and engraved with the names, achievements and domains of each Olympian. All along the outside walls, were engraved pictures and writings about the heroes of Olympus, both new and old.

It was the liveliest palace on Olympus, even livelier than the market. Nymphs sat basking the sun on its golden dome, not being disturbed by anybody, whereas earlier, someone would always chase them away. And it was clean too, unlike the market.

However; if you asked any one of the Jackson family, they would answer that their favourite place was the most beautiful and peaceful place in Olympus- their dad's statue.

Selena and Zöe pushed the massive oaken doors together, and they swung in effortlessly, noiselessly moving on their hinges.

The inside of the throne room was packed. All demigod from both Camps, Hunters, Transformers, minor gods, dryads, nymphs, naiads, satyrs, and the citizens of Atlantis were present to watch the two of them being crowned as the newest Olympians.

The two daughters of Cybertron.

The rest of the Olympians sat in their respective thrones. Artemis grew to her godly height, and joined them, while Thalia went to sit with the other minor gods, leaving Selena and Zöe alone in the middle of the throne room. Bombshell had already disappeared among his brothers.

The architecture of the throne room was the most exquisite. Apart from the marble walls, everything was gilded, while the dome was made out of solid gold. Gold engravings depicted the various heroes through the ages and their achievements; Percy's achievements alone took up half the wall of the circular room.

Zöe and Selena kneeled in front of the gods, and the gods smiled at them.

Zeus stood up, raising his hands towards the sky. "Lady Fates, I call upon you to bestow godhood upon my grand-daughters, and judge them worthy!" He boomed.

A bright flash, brighter than Apollo on a sunny day, lit up the middle of the throne room, forcing everybody save Apollo and the Transformers to turn away in fear of being blinded by the immense light.

When the light died, the three Fates, three old hags, were floating above the Well of Allsparks in the middle of the throne room, looking strangely out of place.

Zöe often wondered what the Well of Allsparks did, it just seemed to be a decoration. Once, she tried throwing a bucket into it, just to see what she would get, and she got a moonlace flower. Her mother always said that moonlace was her dad's favourite flower. Aunt Artemis had said, "Your father has sent you this, keep it nicely."

And she did. The moonlace were thriving on the windowsill of the moon goddess' palace. Whenever Zöe or Selena went out to a formal occasion like this, they plucked a flower to go with the dress. Even today, there was a moonlace flower decorating their dress.

The Fates slowly floated down to the crowd, one on each side of the two daughters of Cybertron, forming a triangle around them.

The Fates started circling around them, and whispered, so that only the two could hear.

"It is time..." One Fate started, while the other finished. "For your Father to come home." They said, making the two even more confused, if that was even possible.

Then the Fates raised their hands to the sky, while the third Fate announced to the room. "Hail the new Olympians! Hail Zöe Jackson, goddess of wildlife, virginity, the Hunt, minor goddess of Cybertron. Hail Selena Jackson, goddess of desire, loyalty, the Hunt, and minor goddess of Cybertron. Hail!" The Fates dipped their heads.

"Hail!" The Olympians shouted, kneeling.

"Hail!" Everybody else echoed, following suit.

"May Primus bless you." The Fates whispered go one last time, before they disappeared.

Zöe had often heard others say that mineralization was a very painful process but she didn't think so. Maybe it was because they were born immortal, maybe it was because everyone else was a bunch of pussies.

Their skin took a golden glow, and they felt an immense power course through them. However, their power was wild, untamed, and running riot, creating massive power surges in the throne room.

Two thrones rose up- one beside Artemis, and one beside the empty throne the daughters had always assumed was their dad's.

The first throne looked very comfortable. It had several cushions, and seemed like it was a part of the planet itself. It was made of the metal Cyberformium, which she was quite well accounted with. On the back of the throne was a bow, complete with the largest and most varied quiver of arrows anyone had ever seen. Beautiful moonlace flowers grew from the armrests, providing a soft rest. It was Selena's throne.

The other one, Zöe's throne, was identical to her sister's. It had the same bow and quiver, armrests covered with countless moonlace flowers. It was made from Cyberformium, too. However, instead of the cushions, was a massive fur covering her throne, making the metal comfortable, soft and warm.

As soon as they sat on their respective thrones the power surges disappeared, and Selena and Zöe felt at peace. They could feel their connections to their domains, and knew what they had to do. They could feel the complete expanse of their power. They could feel the planet beneath their feet, all the mortals walking and living off it. They could also feel a massive presence at the core of Cybertron, but brushed it off nonetheless. It was time to party, and dance.

Bombshell tentatively stepped toward Selena, an unspoken question on his lips. Seeing him, Selena smiled, accepting his outstretched hand, and said, "Yes, Bombshell, I will dance with you."

Meanwhile, Zöe lounged on her throne, alone, which was obvious, considering that she was the new goddess of virginity.

Bombshell seemed to be relieved, as if the weight of the sky had just been taken off his shoulders. He laid a hand on Selena's waist, and the two disappeared, weaving through the various couples swaying to the music on the dance floor.

Artemis smiled, looking at her daughter with her newfound love. She reminded her of herself and Percy. That was nineteen years ago.

Thalia returned, two glasses of mango squash held in her hands. "Here you go." She said, handing the moon goddess one glass, before she sipped from the other. The two usually tried to keep away from alcohol during these social events, fearing what the lustful minor gods might try in their drunkenness.

Artemis smiled and accepted the drink, the two clinking glasses before downing their drink. "Percy would be so proud," Thalia said, looking at Zöe. This made Artemis think about her daughter, and how she had grown up so much so fast. Percy had not been there when they were born, when they were named, grew up, and now...this.

She voiced her sad thought to Thalia. "Don't worry. He was always there. He is Cybertron, after all. We are standing on his torso right now." This made Artemis cheer up.

The Jackson family often went out for treks and hikes, where they slept under the open sky, and Artemis would point out various constellations to the two. She would tell Zöe about the original Zöe, who formed the Huntress constellation. It was always particularly bright whenever they went out for trips.

But nobody knew the real reason. Artemis liked to think that by sleeping on the bare ground, they were sleeping on Cybertron's, and by extension, Percy's chest.

A silent tear fell from her face, but she whipped it away quickly.

Zeus stepped towards the two, accompanied by Poseidon.

Zeus smiled at his daughters. "My daughters, I am so proud that my grand-daughters are on the Council, too..."

Poseidon interrupted, "Mine too." He smiled at the two.

Zeus continued, not minding the interruption, "Just try to keep them clear from Apollo and Aphrodite. The bad influences might not be so good for the two girls. They are quite young and impressionable, like Percy when he first joined..."

He trailed off, knowing that he was treading on delicate grounds. Artemis and Thalia had pained looks on their faces, while Poseidon looked down, murmuring, "I'm just going to leave this conversation."

Zeus again opened his mouth to say something, by was cut off by a scream. It was feminine, from one of the Campers who had joined after Percy's death. It had come from the centre of the throne room, where the Well of Allsparks was.

Immediately the Big Three moved forward, with Apollo and Hermes, Optimus Prime, Megatron and Team 1, each brandishing their own weapons ready for a fight.

The Camper, a daughter of Aphrodite, was pale, and was on the ground, pointing a shaky finger at the Well of Allsparks. "I...I just saw a hand from the Well of Allsparks."

The rest of the Transformers had taken out their own weapons as well, ready to defend the civilians if necessary. Artemis saw Bombshell standing protectively before a bewildered Selena, who was clutching her knife so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

Hearing the explanation from the daughter of Aphrodite, Soundwave stepped up to the Well, peering down into the abyss, before he suddenly jumped back, surprising everybody.

A slim, heavily scarred, and tanned body suddenly erupted up from the Well, seemingly struggling under his own weight. His hair had grown long, so that it framed his face. His body, despite being slim, was muscular, enough to make everybody drool. And he was only wearing blue boxers.

The figure gasped for breath, panting profusely. After a few minutes, Zeus gained enough courage to ask, "Who are you? What are you doing, defiling our holy Well?"

The figure ran his fingers through his hair, sweeping it back so that his face was visible. He then hefted himself to the wall of the Well, smirking at the king of the gods.

He had prominent cheekbones, an aristocratic nose, and the most startling sea-green eyes. But what shocked everyone most was that his face was extremely familiar, it was the same face that they saw every day on the statue at the edge of Olympus.

Percy Jackson was back, after all this time.

While everyone was still gawking over his return, Percy had snapped his fingers, dressing himself in a black tuxedo, seeing as he was in a party of some sort. "So, I heard that it was the Olympian crowning of my daughters?"

He was tackled by two daughters of Zeus. Artemis and Thalia sat on his chest, crying their eyes out, while he lay on the ground, laughing. "I love you," Percy said, before he pulled them down beside him, planting small loving kisses all over both of their faces, making the two giggle through their tears. He then stood up, pull in them up with him, and holding them close to his chest.

Selena and Zöe could never imagine that their man-hating mothers could melt in a male's hug like that. They would have commented on that, by the words that escaped both of their lips, synchronized, was, "That hottie is our dad?!" They were suddenly repulsed by themselves, but nevertheless, went to him, hugging him tightly, as if he would leave them again.

The Transformers were cheering that their Commander was back, the rest of Olympus was cheering that their Hero was back.

The party was complete. And so was the Olympian family, which had been divided for too long.

And it all was possible because of the Olympian Transformer.

AN: This story was special to me, because within its lines, is hidden several demons, plotholes, and a lot of football. Nevertheless, this is the work in which I developed a unique writing style of my own, and this is my first acceptable story.It's also the story which helped me through my stay at the hospital, being infected by the coronavirus. Alas, it had to end here, but there is more to come, more stories from me. There is always more than meets the eye!Keep calm and CR7!! Keep calm and LM10!! (Messi)