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Short Summary: Percy Jackson is dead... dun dun dun!

-Thoughts are in italics.

Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson. All right are to Rick Riordan.

Percy POV:
"Ugh" I thought. I stared around expecting to see angels, instead I am looking at the ocean. I walked around for an hour not seeing anyone. I am all alone… I wish Annabeth was here with me. Wise Girl "Oh, wait." I said. I suddenly remember, I am Perseus Jackson, son of Poseidon, and savior of Olympus. I am in Elysium. How did I get here, you ask? Did I forget to mention I died?

-Flashback-

Third Person POV:

"Percy! Percy! Percy!"

Thunder booms outside. Battle cries could be heard everywhere. Suddenly, the room was quiet. It was too quiet. "WE HAVE COME TO-to-to!" Zeus yelled out only to choke on his words. There in the middle of council room lies Perseus Jackson and Luke Castellan. Annabeth was holding the lifeless body of Percy and screaming out, "Why! Why! Why did you have to be such a SEAWEED BRAIN! I loved you, Percy. I can't be without you…please come back to me." Annabeth was letting every emotion pour out of her as she cried in Percy's chest. "I love you. I love you. Don't forget me."

"Annabeth, what happened here?", asked Athena. The Olympians had just flashed into the throne room and were in shocked at what lay before them. Poseidon screamed. "My son! My son! My dear boy!" "HADES! Bring him back to me!" Hades' face was grim. "Brother, we must obey the ancient laws. I will grant him, Elysium, right away. First, we must hold our council meeting."

The gods walked slowly to their respective thrones. Zeus was fidgeting with his master bolt, uncertain what to do. Poseidon shed tears after tears for his son. Hades sat patiently waiting for the meeting to start, but his face showed pain for the loss of his nephew. Athena had gone out to treat comfort her daughter. Apollo tried to keep the mood light, but was failing for he to loved his cousin dearly. Artemis was with her hunters explaining the aftermath of the war. Aphrodite had promised to make Percy's love life interesting and now she promised to herself to make sure Annabeth grief is short lived. Ares sat and stared blankly ahead. Hera and Hestia were in a little discussion at the hearth. Hestia's fire was very dim. Dionysus was summoning blue wine and drank away. The survivors of the war stood in the middle of the council room, nervously, and shifting their weight from side to side, waiting for the silence to end.

Thalia's POV:
I was standing in the middle of the throne room with Phoebe and the Hunt. We had several members injured, but they were resting outside. I looked around the throne room to see that all the gods in a trance, a daze. I had heard the news. Percy, my cousin, is dead. I cried my heart out, but I knew Percy would want me to be strong. I stood firm in my spot. Percy, you idiot. Why! WHY HERA! You just had to hold a grudge against Annabeth! I just had to be injured by your damn statue! Argh!

Grover's POV:
Percy is dead?! "blAHHHHHHH!" it's a trick I thought. I would imagine Percy, to be walking in with that big lopsided grin of his, but I knew I had to take it in. I can't feel my empathy link working with him. I could still do what I do best...eat the cans. I sniffle as I started chewing on my diet coke can. "Thalia." I watch Thalia with a growl on her face. Oh boy, she has it worse then me. She looks like she is about to murder someone...oh boy.

Tyson's POV:
My big brother dead. I. no. Brother no dead. I believe in him. My brother. How will I tell mom? I need a stick to whack someone. I can't take this anymore!

Nico's POV:
Percy is dead. I guess I can speak to him all I want now... Percy, I wish I could tell you how I felt. Now you're gone and I am here.

Annabeth's POV:
My Seaweed Brain is dead. I wish... I wish I could have saved him.

~~~~~~~~FLASHBACK (1 HOUR EARLIER)~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Percy's POV:
This is crazier than the time I jumped off the St. Louis Arch! I knew it too. Who in their right mind would charge at a Titan. Sure he was in a demi-god's body but still. Not to forget he can control time. I pulled out Riptide from my pocket. I uncapped my pen and "shink" my pen went from pen to sword form.

"You dare challenge me, you fool! Drop your weapon and surrender to me before you regret this for the rest of your life!" growled Kronos.

"Come at me." I charged. Celestial Bronze and all against steel. Kronos swung at me, but I blocked it and countered with a backswing. Kronos side-stepped the strike, but I still caught him across the chest. Gold blood,ichor, poured out from this cut. Anger flashed in the eyes of Kronos. He soon went of the full offensive. I backed down slowly. I was giving up ground and I had to make up the ground I lost and fast too. I sent a feint at Kronos eyes before I sent Riptide through his chest. I was about to deal the finishing blow and I was suddenly caught mid-swing on my arch. Kronos has slowed down time. Kronos staggered a bit backwards and laughed at me. "You insolent fool. I am immortal. I will be back." Kronos charged at me with his scythe and I parried the blow, but I didn't see this coming. Kronos pivoted away from me and he stabbed me...right through the heart. Before this happened. I had use my powers to cause the water in his body to burst and erupt. Here we are and here I am. I had a scythe through my heart and Kronos is slowly turning to dust as his host body can no longer contain his form. "PERCY!" wait who said that. I feel darkness consuming me as I saw someone with gray eyes and blonde hair sprinted towards me. "Annabeth...I'm sorry." I whispered and close my eyes for the last time.

Annabeth's POV:
I saw Percy and Luk-Kronos falling towards the ground. I ran as fast as I could towards him. I scooped up Percy and my eyes widen. There in the chest of Percy was Kronos' scythe. "no. no. NO. Percy!"(end of flashback) "LET THIS MEETING BE COMMENCED!" A loud voice ripped through my thoughts.

"Let the meeting be commenced. I, Lord Zeus, am very grateful for the service you put to defend and save Olympus!" Cheers erupted. "Now, I will grant something that has not been done for many years. I shall award godhood to the finest heroes that had stood for the greater good today!" More cheers.

"Perseus Jackson. Son of Poseidon and savior of Olympus is no longer with us." came out of Annabeth's mouth. "How can you be so happy! Percy is gone... Percy!" Every face in the throne showed one emotion: sadness. To the gods, their savior is now gone. A child of the Big Three fell. For the campers, this was their leader sure he wasn't always smart and had kelp for brains, but he was still their leader. For, his friends, this meant they lost a brother.

"Annabeth." Athena softly said. "Don't Annabeth me, mother! I did nothing I was right there. I.." Annbeth was crying and she couldn't hold in her tears. Her body was shaking with her sobs. Thalia slowly pulled Annabeth into a hug and Annabeth cried and cried into Thalia's shoulder.

"By the power invested in me! I, Lord Zeus, grant Tyson godhood for his outstanding service and he will have a new stick to use as the general of Poseidon's army! For, Clarisse La Rue, you will be granted godhood, and be the minor goddess of war. For, Nico di Angelo, you will be a minor god of death alongside your father. For, Grover, you will be the minor god of the wild! For, Annabeth Chase!" Zeus was giving out godhood left and right. Godhood for you. Godhood for you. Godhood for all of you! It would've been a time to laugh, but laughter is not even an option right now with this damp mood. "Do you accept heroes of Olympus?" Nico, Tyson, Clarisse, and Grover kneel down and spoke as one: We accept! Annabeth was a completely different matter.

Upon hearing her name, Annabeth stepped up in front of Zeus' throne. She isn't bowing, noted Athena.

"Lord Zeus." "Yes, Annabeth." "I have a single request. I do not wish to be goddess, but I will accept if you agree to my terms." "You dare refuse my generous offer! You are to be a goddess of architecture! "Zeus snapped. "Please swear on the River Styx." Annabeth was fighting back tears that were already swelling up in her eyes."I swear on the River of Styx to accept your demand if it is a reasonable request."Zeus firmly stated. "I...wish..."

I am sorry about all that rush stuff! The Back story is really needed. I will fix it, I promise. This chapter is a test to see what everyone thinks first. It is a test. It is not perfect..yet! sorry. I will be updating this very soon after 25 reviews. THERE IS A POLL ON MY PROFILE. VOTE! :)

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