Hello guys. This is my First fan fiction of Percy Jackson. The name is "Percabeth and their new rule". This is my first chapter. I will be writing new chapters.

Percabeth and their new rule

Ch.1 Yay! I am a ….. wait What!?

It has been days since we fought Kronos. Luke was dead. We all were very sad. He had been a hero at the end. Many campers had sacrificed their lives for the world. Charles Beckendorf, Silena Beauregard, Micheal Yew, and many campers died heroes. We burned their shrouds two days after the battle. The camp was back to normal. The training was about to start tomorrow. We were all in our cabins resting peacefully now that the war was over.

It was five o'clock in the evening. I got up from my bunk bed, changed my clothes, took Riptide and went towards the pine tree, the Golden Fleece and Peleus the dragon. Annabeth and Grover were already there. When I reached there beside them, memories came flooding toward me. The way we three stood there on our first quest to the Underworld. It seemed like that quest had been 20 years ago even if it was only 5 years. "Remember our first quest. It seems so old. I know it's only been 5 years, but it seems like forever," I said. Grover replied, "Yeah, man. Time flies fast. But this is the same. Our starting and ending is together." We laughed. "I think this team will remain forever," said Annabeth. "What about me? Am I not a part of the team?" someone spoke from behind us. We turned and saw my brother, Tyson standing. "Of course you are, Tyson," replied Grover. We stood there looking out into the mortal world.

Suddenly, we heard hoof beats coming toward us. We turned and saw Chiron galloping towards us. He spoke, "Percy, Annabeth, Grover, come on. We've got a meeting with Mr. D, and the head of cabins." He picked all three of us with ease and galloped us back to the Big House. All the counselors were standing along with Dionysus. We all went inside and sat down with a can of Coke. Mr. D started the meeting. "Congratulations everyone. We all survived. Yay!" he said sarcastically. "Now to the point. Percy Jackson over here has made a very difficult request to the gods, but we have decided it will be taken into account." Did he just speak my name correctly? "So, his request was that we gods should claim our children and bring them to camp safely before their scents is picked up by monsters. On top of that, the Big-Three-no-children pact has come to an end. So Cabin 1 and 2 will have some new campers. So, we need to create new cabins for the other gods. I think this job should be taken up by the Athena and Hephaestus cabin. Do you guys agree?" he said and looked at Annabeth and Jake Mason. Both of them looked at each other, nodded and spoke in unison, "We are willing to take up the task, sir." "Good. Now wrap up," he replied.

The three of us left the Big House together and walked towards the creek to relax for some time. When we reached there and sat down on a big rock, we saw a faint golden light in the evening sky. We got up. I took out Riptide, Annabeth took out her sword and Grover took out his reed pipes. The light stopped right in front of us. The light separated into 3 parts. When the lights disappeared, the Fates were standing in front of us. And with them was standing…. "Rachel! What are you doing here?" I asked. Then from the woods emerged Chiron and Mr. D. I was about to ask the Fates about their coming here when suddenly a Red Lamborghini appeared over the water. And out of it walked Apollo. He said, "Hello everyone. So you ready Rachel?" "Ready for what?" asked Grover. "Well, Rachel over here has taken a very important decision," replied Apollo. "She has decided to take on the task of the Delphic Oracle. Yes Percy, She will become the next Oracle for Camp Half-Blood.

After two hours, a new cave with all the necessities was made for the Rachel aka the new Oracle. Rachel had taken the Oracle from the mummy.

After everyone left, I was about to go back to my cabin, when the Fates called me. They took out the blue yarn. On the base was written Ο Περσέας Τζάκσον, γιος του Ποσειδώνα (O Perséas Tzákson, gios tou Poseidóna) which in Ancient Greek means Perseus Jackson, son of Poseidon. It was my lifeline. They took out there gold scissors. They were going to end my life. But they said in unison, "O Perseus Jackson. We are about to tell you a secret not even the gods or the Oracle knows. You, Perseus Jackson," they said while bringing the scissors to the yarn, "are a GOD!" They snapped the scissors but my lifeline turned golden and didn't cut. "What the f… I can't be a god," I said.

Sorry guys, this chapter didn't have any sex in it. But the next one will. Please wait for it! Thank you