I had a lot of this chapter typed up before but my computer decided, 'Ha, Ha, no! Rewrite it!' It crapped out before I could save the chapter. But I still persisted. In the chapters to come you will meet a lot of familiar characters, I won't say who but I am pretty excited with how my idea is going to go.

I've been thinking of writing some Generator Rex fan fictions. I forgot how good the show was until I started watching it on Netflix. I miss the old days...:'( When there was a villain and a good guy and so many complicated plot twist you just had to watch the next episode of your favorite show.

I do not own Percy Jackson all rights belong to Rick Riordan.

When Percy finally woke up he felt as if someone was pounding a hammer onto his head. He wondered how long he had been out for. The covers that he was under felt like led sheets because they were so heavy. Cozy, but very heavy. The demigod groaned and tried to shift on the soft mattress.

"I think he's finally waking up." He heard a girl say and a cold, damp rag was placed on his forehead.

"Good." A familiar deep voice spoke up. "Oh why didn't I see it? Both Grover and I we had strong suspicions, but after the school year we ignored it searching for that blasted master bolt."

Percy struggled to put a face to the voice. It was so familiar, yet he didn't have a clue who it belonged to. His head hurt with the effort of trying to remember. A groan passed through his lips as he tried to reach up for his forehead. A small, gentle hand grabbed his wrist and stopped him.

"Can you open your eyes for me?" the girl asked.

The young demigod tried to, but it felt as if his eyelids were taped shut. He was so frustrated with this never ending exhaustion that seemed to hold him. Percy began to try and pull himself from under the covers, the girl however wasn't having any of that. She pushed him back down onto the bed. He felt her grab his injured arm and flinched away.

"Sorry." She apologized. "But I asked you to open your eyes not try to sit up. It is very unwise to move when you can't even open your eyes."

He felt the rag being removed from his forehead and then run over his eyes. The cool water seemed to help him relax. Well until he could feel the girl wiping his mouth.

"What are you..?" He croaked. The girl laughed gently and Percy relax slightly.

"You were drooling before you woke up." she told him.

If he could have seen her face Percy probably would have been blushing. How embarrassing, a girl around his age has been watching him while he slept and he does something like that. The rag caressing his cheek cooled some of his flushing skin. She didn't seem too disgusted by his habit. Maybe he didn't scare her away.

The man cleared his throat. "Can you do as Annabeth asked?"

"Your name is Annabeth?" Percy inquired and ignored the man.

Annabeth laughed. "He definitely gets off topic easily. Yeah my name is Annabeth. Now open your eyes."

With effort Percy was able to open his eyes. The world assaulted him in an array of bright lights. He winced away and shut his eyes. How long had he been asleep? He could hear the sound of hooves hitting the ground followed by the click of a light switch. Percy tried again to see the world.

The room was more bearable to look at. Even in the dim light he could still make out green shrines on the wall with a titrant embroider into them. Gold accents spiraled elegantly against the cream colored walls. A water fountain gurgled contently in the center of the room, along with many statues of various gods and goddesses, and Percy found that there were numerous large fish tanks pressed up against the walls. Although the fish were acting strange, bumping into each other trying to look at him. This had to be the strangest room he'd had ever seen.

Shaking his head Percy looked above himself.

Leaning over him was a girl with curly blond hair and pretty grey eyes. Her skin was tan like one of those California girls he had seen on some magazines. He felt self-conscious as she looked at him. It was almost as if she could see right through him. This must have been Annabeth. She was pretty, he could admit that, probably the most beautiful thing he's seen in the past few days.

Annabeth smiled at him, "There you are."

"I...um...hi." Percy stammered almost nervously. "How long have I been out?"

"A few days." The man spoke up.

When Percy looked at him he was shocked it was Mr. Brunner and he was standing. Percy wondered how that was even possible. He blinked a few times to assure himself he wasn't mistaken. The teen couldn't believe it, he hadn't seen his teacher since he was expelled from Yancy for shoving Nancy Bobfits when she pushed Grover over. He almost thought the old teacher wouldn't have wanted to ever see him.

"Mr. Brunner?" the demigod rasped. "How? Where am I?"

"Olympus." his former teacher told him. "The home of the gods."

Percy suddenly broke out laughing. He found his whole situation hilarious, the gods couldn't have been bothered to save his mother, but they were more than happy to open up their home to him. Percy had been through too much to just listen to what his teacher had to say. He swung his legs over the side of his bed and sat up. Annabeth grabbed his shoulders to hold him steady and looked at Mr. Brunner. Percy studied his old teacher and for the first time noticed that he didn't have human legs.

He had a horses back end.

"I've really lost it." The demigod stopped laughing. "So what are you?"

"I am a centaur." Mr. Brunner told him. "Mr. Brunner is just an alias. My true name is Chiron."

"You're him?" Percy asked. "You're the guy I was told to go looking for."

Annabeth looked at him. "Who told you to go looking for Chiron?"

"No one." He muttered. "Can I go?"

'Chiron' shifted on his hooves, "You are safer here, on Olympus child."

Percy shook his head, "No can I go? Is there a bathroom here?"

"Yes." Mr...Chiron nodded. "I'll lead you."

Percy looked at the blond who stood off to the side dipping the rag into the basin of water. He figured he had a better chance of getting her to answer his questions than the centaur.

"Can she take me?" Percy asked and pointed to the girl.

Annabeth blushed fiercely at his request. He felt rude for declining Chiron in favor of the blond, but he had a feeling Annabeth would be willing to answer at least some of his questions. Chiron looked slightly surprised and agreed after giving Annabeth a lot of boring instructions on how to make sure Percy didn't pass out again. Annabeth helped him hobble out of the room with her arm wrapped around his back and one hand clutching his elbow. She refused to look at him as they walked.

He could smell the sent of lemons coming from her hair and her hands were warm.

Sorry that this is a short chapter I will try to update soon. I will try to update Calypso's second chance as well. Also I was wondering how many of you miss the shows with actual plot lines to their stories. I mean the new shows on television channels like Cartoon network are okay, but how many of you miss shows like Ben Ten: The original series, Alien Force, and Ultimate Alien (I guess the newer series was pretty good as it went on, but the animation isn't my favorite), Secrete Saturdays, Generator Rex, and the ORIGIONAL Teen Titians?