Title Son of The Male Gods

Summary: Sally Jackson is an incredibly beautiful mortal woman and catches the attention of the male Olympian god's council and with that comes no good, except that she has a son now. She named him Perseus and he is the most important demigod in history because the fate of the world is on his shoulders….

Main Characters: Percy J, Zeus, Poseidon, Hades,

Secondary characters: Apollo, Hermes, Ares, Hephaestus

English

Rated T

Family/Adventure

Done by Jaylene Olebar

A/N: my other account is not working so I will be going by Jaylene Olebar. So please be nice and help me! Review at the end….

Enjoy!

Chapter 1: The End

Sally's POV

Many things that looked normal to any other person was not abnormal for me, it was the truth hidden by clouds and mist, one day I know others will understand. One day they will realize that gods walk among us, and I pray that day does not come soon… because when that happens, it will surely be the end of all mortal life.

-Time Break-

I always knew I was different, my parents thought I was insane, they paid for many therapy sessions for me, they had me in boarding schools. They did that because they thought that I was insane, or at least partially. I had met this guy, he told me I had the 'Sight', that I was one of the few thousand mortals in the world that could see the un-see able. Monsters, that could hurt me, and that all the legends are true, every single story that your parents told you as you grew up on. Greek gods, Roman gods, etc. it was overwhelming, but I learned what I needed too.

What I should have been learning was self defense, but now all I had was knowledge in my brain that I wouldn't be putting into use, little did I know that one day my son would be the most important being in the world...

It was an ordinary day, the sun was out, birds chirping, New Yorker's all rushing to get to work, coming home from work or off to school, or who knew gods what! For me it was a without monsters, when a guy with jet curly black hair and blue eyes walked up to me. He wore expensive pants, shirt, which was dark blue, like his eyes. He held his arm out, his hand held a golden band. It looked expensive as hades.

"My name is actually…" the man pauses for effect. "Is Zeus, take my arm," he, Zeus, spoke softly his voice deep and calming.

I took his arm. Something compelled me when he spoke, it shook my whole being, I felt like I was under a spell. My body moved, it was against my will, I didn't want this, maybe if he had just asked and eternally, I was screaming for help. He led me to an alleyway, where several other men were waiting, I recognized him as the one who told me all the stories are true. Me I was a mortal who one of few could see through the mist that protected the others from all the monsters in the world. I could see each man and what they represented.

Zeus: god of the sky.

Poseidon: god of the sea

Hades: god of the underworld

Apollo: god of the sun

Hermes: god of trickery/delivery

Ares: god of war

Hephaestus: god of blacksmiths

What they did to me was appalling, it felt wrong, I knew it was wrong my body moved without my mind telling me to, it felt pleasure, but I felt violated. They each got a turn they made me see what they thought I wanted to, seeing my once ex boyfriend. Seeing some people, I had thought I found attractive...

"Stop!" I tried to yell but I could not, and I was tired it hurt and I wanted to die.

Most of all, I felt dirty.

ΩΩΩ

I woke up in the hospital with no idea on how I had gotten there, the nurse had said: that she, being me, had been brought in by some young couple who had ran past me on their morning jog. It was scary to know that I was missing a couple of hours that could help me remember why I was bruised and laying half awake. I told the doctors I had amnesia, the doctors accepted that explanation, because… I shudder, all that pain, I had tried to get away, twisting, tumbling and finally accepting…

The doctors had been fixing me, my arm was in a sling; Dionysus drunkenly holding my arm above my head as he hurt me. My neck which had hand marks; Hephaestus' hot hands because he forgot to turn his temperature down. Bruises from when Ares had been in me, his eyes had been feral, and I cried as he used my body for his own pleasure. My head from… when Poseidon turned me into a horse? Let us say horses were not my favourite thing anymore… had medical cream on it. Shocking news of all was that I was 4 months pregnant, which should've been impossible, but then again they were gods and they could've sped it up after they realized what they were doing… Dr. Luna Sheppey told me I was lucky the baby had survived and that should I need to get away from ex boyfriends I should stay at my family's place. I told her my fiancé would never do that to me, that it was a bunch of men who had raped me. That got the cops there in an instant asking questions, me tearfully giving them, especially when the cops thought that my fiancé did it, when they had called him, he had an alibi that he was at his parents house, waiting for me to get off work and have Chinese Food.

I was so distraught, when I left the hospital, my fiancé said I was not loyal and went behind his back, said if I gave my child up to foster care we could still get married. But I would not. You could never leave a demigod child…. That would not end well. Especially for the mortal parents... it was something called karma, and even if I wanted to get rid of the baby, I wasn't sure I would be able, the sins of thy father didn't pass to thy son. I had always been taught that from my grandparents.

Months later it was now August 18th I had my first child, it was at 4:15 in the morning, "Perseus Triton Jackson, my little Hero" I said and smiled, my body tired and a bit achy. "Percy for short, only if he likes the nickname."

Percy was a beautiful creature, his hair was the dirty brown, a mixture of brown and blonde, half of his fathers had blonde hair after all, and the other half had black hair. He had green and blue eyes that switched colors depending on his mood and monsters were already after him. I mean two weeks old we had the hellhounds on our tail (no pun intended).

"HE IS YOUR GUYS' SON! SO, PLEASE! HELP ME PLEASE!" I screamed to the sky as I ran, it was hard running with a baby, even if it was a gods child, they were still fragile, the monster fell on top of me, I was screaming as it tore me to shreds trying to get to the baby I protected, the one and only being I would protect with my life. And that was how I died, after my soul left my body, I told Death to wait, and I saw a godly being snap their finger and the hellhound died, and the figure rose her hands, revealing jewels and a slight tan, she took down her hood revealing a beautiful lady, her curly brown hair cascading down under her cowel, she picked up my baby.

"Powerful, little Percy, aren't you?" the baby cooed and she smiled, she turned to us, nodding to me with sadness and respect in her eyes. "Thanatos take the mortal and give her Elysium. I am sure she deserves it." The goddess said and she smiled gently at me.

"Yes, Lady Hera." Death spoke up from my left side, spread his enormous wings and we were off.

That's when I knew my child would be looked after, she was the goddess of motherhood, and yes she may have acted like she hated her step children, but she loved them all, she was the goddess of motherhood after all, and the Queen of Olympus.

ΩΩΩ NO ONE'S POV ΩΩΩ

There was a council meeting in session when Hera walked in everyone had wondered where she went, yes she was spiteful, and yes she was good at hiding her emotions, the gods and goddess's still knew that the Queen still loved them, despite them knowing they had been bastards before they had became gods under her rule alongside her brother and husband Zeus. In her arms she carried a baby, the blanket was a dark green- blue colour, at the end corner it had the letter "P" on it.

They all felt the powerful aurora that is what caught all the gods' attention. They all felt a familial bond with him because he was a child of the gods, and they were curious, who was this child? Why did Hera appear to care? Why did she go down to the mortal world to retrieve him?

"ARE YOU HAPPY!?" Hera boomed and held the sleeping baby up. She had to put a protective shield around the child, so when they spoke, he would still be sleeping.

The others gasped as they finally realized why they all felt a piece of themselves in the child.

"Mommy!?"

A/N: this is just something I thought of quite a while ago… hope it was good, let me know if you want me to continue it!

Done by JIO