Hey guys, I'm alive (distant cheering?(yeah I knew not))

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Closing the short distance between us, I leaned down and planted a soft kiss on his lips.

A spark hit the gap between our lips; I was enjoying the feeling of his soft lips on mine when it hit me. An explosion of power broke between us, and Percy was there, standing up. I was so overjoyed I nearly cried, "Percy you're awake! I can't believe it". He drifted down to the bed and sat there, staring at his hands and juggling water and fireballs.

"Artemis" he began, before extinguishing the flames and water, he stared at me with his eyes, the green and red cutting through my shock. "I'm sorry, I need time" he said, "I like you, but I don't know what it means, and I'm still cautious after Annabeth. I'm sorry but I need time" he then continued. I stood there in shocked silence, my heart not broken, but aching for his sweet touch. "I…. I understand Percy. When you've decided what you want, I'll be here for you. But I won't wait longer, make your decision my hero… but rest first."

He sat there, his deep eyes and dark hair contrasting with his pale skin. Every motion of his body and look of his eyes screamed apology to me, and, try and I could; I could not blame him for it. The daughter of Athena really ripped a lot of his romantic soul out. He lay down there on the bed and I stood up to leave, just before I left I heard the slight whisper and sobs of a confused and regretful man. It might have been my imagination, but there was a sentence hanging in the air.

"I'm sorry, I'm trying but… I just… I just can't now"

Now…

Third Person POV

In the hospital room of Apollo's palace on Mount Olympus, Artemis sits beside her sleeping guardian, watching over him as he slumbers. He just went through an incredibly dangerous and life-threatening situation, taking a dip in the Five River of the Underworld and surviving! He absorbed every single one of the deities of the river's essences and was blessed by the, resulting in the coma he has been in for the past few hours. But even as he lay in a deep sleep, Artemis' troubled thoughts kept her awake.

A small, beautiful smile sits upon her lips as she gazes at Percy with love and concern in her silver eyes. A while ago, she confessed her growing love for the son of Poseidon and kissed him in his sleep. He briefly awoke to her lips on his, looking at her with a confusion in his sea green and flame red eyes. Artemis felt her heart ache when he delayed her affections, but accepting his precautions and barriers

She reaches out and takes a hold of his hand, loving the feel of her soft skin against his muscled callous one. Hands that have felled the mightiest of Titans yet has the ability to hold her hunters with gentleness and care. She couldn't believe how far she has developed in her love for him. It almost seems like only yesterday that she first saw him outside of Westover Hall fighting the Manticore.

Looking on his sleeping face, she couldn't help but be awed at how much younger he looks. Sure, he was always handsome, with his strong cheekbones and jaw, his unruly black hair, the subtle curve of his mouth, and his mesmerizing sea-green eyes that were like the rolling waves of the sea. But in his sleep, the tenseness in his muscles, the lines and slight wrinkles around his eyes and forehead seemed to disappear, giving him a more innocent appearance.

She couldn't help the slight anger and pity rise up in her chest as she thought of his situation and life in general. Ever since he was thrusted into this life as a demigod, he had never known peace. Going on dangerous, life-threatening quests that would make lesser demigods shake in fear, leading armies against horrors that should stay in the realm of fantasy, and watching your friends die left and right, suffering through war, conflict and strife is not the sort of life that he deserved.

But he rose to every challenge, overcoming every obstacle in his path, and conquering every fear and mistake with his usual sarcastic and carefree personality, always looking for the silver lining in every situation. He accomplished more things in his life that most Heroes of Old did in their entire lifetime, seen horrors that no child should see, and has been subjected to pain that no one but the evilest of people deserve, but always comes out okay in the end with a crooked smile on his face and a witty retort on his lips.

She sighed as she rubbed small circles on the back of his hand with her thumb. She really fell for him hard, now how would she rein in those emotions that had ran? Not a few years ago, she still hated the entire male population with a fiery passion, killing, mutilating, and turning those who she and her Hunt came across. Now, she is in love with this man that has so much unwaveringly loyalty, power, and kindness in him and has been exposed to a side of the male population that she never knew existed courtesy of her Aunt Hestia.

How would her brother react when he found out her feelings? Sure, Apollo and Zeus, still to her complete befuddlement, have actually taken a turn for the better, Apollo acting more mature and spending more time in his older form and her father was less egotistical and more fatherly and kingly, did they really change enough to accept Percy, a son of Poseidon, as her, the maiden goddess's, first crush? And she knew that Poseidon wouldn't stand for her thinking of dating his son! He made it explicitly clear that she and her hunt were on his bad side and had no intention of forgiving them soon. Not that she blamed him, she thought bitterly and with regret.

She was broken out of her musing when she felt the hand she was holding twitch and tighten around her own. Artemis immediately reacted, her eyes widened as she whipped her head towards Percy's face, her gaze focusing on his face, looking at him intently.

"Percy?" She asked concerned, rubbing her hand through his hair.

Percy groaned as his eyelids fluttered before they opened to reveal his sea green eyes with the red ring of fire around the iris. But after his little dip, his eyes changed once again. They were the same as they have always been, it's just that now he had little flecks of colour in his eye. Black, pale white, rust red, grey and bits of fire flecks were sprinkled throughout the iris. They seemed to glow with power, but the beauty in them was undeniable as Artemis felt her breath hitch in her throat.

When Percy awoke, he couldn't believe feel weak he felt. His body felt stiff and sore all over and his muscles felt like they haven't been used in weeks. But what was weird was not only did he feel weak, he felt a new power swirling just under the skin, flowing throughout his body. It was like his body was plugged straight into the central power grid of the city, energy rushing through his veins. He realized that it was the blessings of the Rivers that made him feel this way. How Peculiar.

Unfocused at first, Percy then locked eyes onto her silver one's, both of them gazing at each other.

Percy gulped, would the moon goddess still behave the same around him? Or had he ruined chances with her as well?

"Hey Bambi. When did you get here?" He tried for a fun tone; not knowing his voice was music to her ears.

"Percy!" Artemis yelled in excitement and happiness. Without thinking, she rushed forward and wrapped in up in a godly size embrace, forcing the air from his lungs.

Percy gasped like a fish as the air whooshed from his body. "Ummm…. Arty…. I…. Can't…. Breathe!"

Artemis quickly pulled away panicked, a slight blush on her cheeks, as she looked down in embarrassment.

"Sorry about that." She said sheepishly before getting serious. Then, quick as a flash, she lashed out and smacked him across the face, snapping his head to the right. His hand flew up to his injured cheek, which had a bright red handprint on with it stinging from the slap. He was slightly shocked at this reaction and wanted to protest, but the words died on his tongue as he saw the tears and anger in Artemis's eyes, the tears flowing freely down her face.

"You…you IDIOT!" She exclaimed in anger. Her breath was coming out in short gasps as anger welled up within her. "How could you be so STUPID?! You are gone for not even a day and you almost DIE! Do you have any idea how worried I was for you? How worried Thalia, Helen, and the Twins were when you left? They were heartbroken that you left, that you were in so much pain and they couldn't do anything about it! I know that you were angry with the Hunt and I'm not blaming you, but when I found out you were hurt, possibly dying, did you have any idea how much it hurt me? The thought of you hurt…dying…I just…" Her rant ended as her rage went away to be replaced by sorrow, burying her head in her hands as she let loose the waterworks.

Despite how weak he was, Percy sat up immediately and pulled Artemis into a tight hug, rubbing small circles on her back as he whispered soothing words in her ear. Artemis threw her arms around his neck, burying her face into the crook of his neck as she continued to sob. She didn't care that she was crying, all she cared about was getting out the pain she felt in her heart when she thought Percy, HER Percy, was gonna die.

Though still in shock at Artemis's outburst, Percy felt immense guilt weigh on his heart. He lost control of his emotions and fled, not wanting to hurt anyone. Sure, he was justified in his actions on leaving because he didn't want to hurt anyone, but the sight of Artemis crying, and her words cut him right to the core.

He continued to rub her back as her sobs turned into little whimpers. "Artemis, look at me." He said softly, cupping her face in his hands. He looked deeply into her silver eyes, reflecting like the surface of a full moon, so full of beauty and mystery.

He took a deep breath, exhaling slowly through his nose before he spoke. "Artemis…I know that I hurt you and for that I am so sorry. I was just filled with so much anger and rage at the moment, but I didn't want to hurt anyone…well, maybe just a little bit, but I knew I would regret it. I had to get away to avoid hurting you and anyone else with my powers. But when I calmed down, I found out that Nico and Uncle Hades were in trouble and I couldn't just sit by and let it happen. I had to help, and I don't regret it. But I am so sorry for the pain I put you through and I hope you forgive me." He explained, looking pleadingly at her to understand.

As an answer Artemis leaned forward, pressing her head into his chest. It was a small gesture, but full of emotion, trying to convey to him that she forgives him. Percy smiled into the hug before she pulled away and stared at him again.

"I forgive you Percy. I know you were hurt, but please just try to stay out of danger next time. I don't know what I would do if you got hurt again." She whispered softly.

Percy rested his head on hers, inhaling her forest scent that drove him wild. "I'll try. I'll promise that much. Just…no more slapping please." He said playfully, resulting in a light slap on his shoulder.

Artemis pulled away with a smile. Mischievousness suddenly flashed in her eyes making Percy want to gulp. "Even though I've forgiven you, you might want to watch out for Thalia." She said impishly.

Percy paled till he was sheet white and groaned, falling back onto the bed. "If I know her, I'll get zapped so badly my hair will be standing up on end for months!" He moaned tragically, covering his face with a pillow.

Artemis laughed at his reaction. It was true, Thalia would most likely zap him for the next few weeks, and that is if he's lucky. "Well, it would certainly help with that unruly hair of yours." She joked.

"Hey! My hair is amazing! There's nothing wrong with it!" Percy cried out indignantly through the pillow, making his voice sound muffled.

Artemis laughed again before pulling the pillow off of his face and putting it behind his head. Now that that was out of the way, she had to have a serious discussion with him. She reached out and took his hand once more, much to his shock but did not protest. "Are you alright?" She asked in concern.

Percy's cheeks were a bright red as he nodded not trusting himself to form any words for fear of making himself look like a fool. While he was out, he thought that the part that Artemis kissed him and confessed her love for him was a dream. So, he acted on instinct and he closed down. But when their lips met a tingle went through his body, but he was so cautious, after Annabeth. It was like a dream come true and he never wanted it to end.

Now that he was awake, it appeared that she really did kiss him, that she cared for him and he didn't know what to think. He didn't know whether to shout and jump for joy or put on a cold mask to avoid being hurt again. He had really strong and intense feelings for Artemis, not as strong as the feelings he had for Annabeth, but the hurt of her betrayal and the camper's betrayal still left an open wound on his heart. He was afraid that if he gave his heart to another woman again, if she broke it, then he would never be the same. He would be shattered beyond repair, incapable of ever loving ever again.

But looking into Artemis' silver eyes, so full of concern, worry, and happiness for his wellbeing, her small hand in his larger one, his answer was made for him.

"Are you sure you're okay Percy? I could go and get Apollo if you need to?" She said, moving to get up, but Percy pulled her back down gently.

"No, it's fine Artemis. We'll talk to them later. But for now, I would like to talk to you about…you know." He mumbled nervously. Silence stretched between the two as neither knew what to say to the other.

Finally, the silence between the two was too much for Artemis, as she had to say something. With a lot of anxiety in her stomach, she decided to go for broke.

Grabbing his hand in both of hers, she leaned forward, staring directly into his eyes. "Percy, this is really weird and awkward, but at the same time it's not. I want you to know that I have never felt this way before about any male. I guess it all started when I first met you. At first, I thought you would be like all other males out there but seeing how frantic you were and how much you cared about your friends made me look at you differently. You then saved me from under the sky and earned my respect. Over the years, my respect for had grown until you were the only male that I would ever find decent. But when you were assigned to the hunt, my feelings began to change. The respect I held for you grew into something different, but more pleasant and intense. It was the night where we talked that about your past that my feelings for you solidified, but I was too afraid to act on them." She said rambling a little before getting back on track.

"What I'm trying to say is that I love you and don't want to hurt you at all. This is all new to me and I'm putting it for you, even if you don't want it. Can I count on you Percy?" She asked, pouring her heart out to him.

The minutes ticked by as the silence between them stretched on. Percy sat in his bed, absorbing what Artemis just said to him and had a contemplative look on his face.

Finally, when it was getting to be unbearable for her, Percy spoke in a soft voice. "Arty…Artemis. When I was with…Annabeth…I thought that I had found the love of my life and what we had could never be broken. I was proven wrong and was betrayed by the person and people l cared for the most, shattering my heart into a million pieces. For the past few years, I have been terrified to talk to anyone or let anyone in for fear that if I gave my heart out again, that if it was broken once more, I would be broken beyond repair." He said, the raw pain and truth echoing in his words.

But then his eyes shined with a new light, as his voice became more confident with is next words. "But then I spent time with you, and I felt the wound on my heart begin to heal. The scar will fade, but I would hate to try to move over it. In case something happened but give me time." He said with such conviction that Artemis felt her heart soar with his words.

She smiled and leaned into his hug, inhaling his scent that she loved. She was so glad that he was now honest with her. He was the only one that she could actually be herself around completely. Sure, her hunters were like her daughters to her and she and Thalia were as close as sisters, much like she and Zoe were, but with Percy, she felt like she could say anything to him. All her fears, hopes, dreams, and secrets could be trusted with him and he wouldn't care. She felt safe in his arms and promised to never let him go.

Note to self, make a list of tortures to prevent Aphrodite and any other woman from trying to snatch him away. She thought to herself, smiling at all the things she would do to the Love Goddess if she even tried anything.

Then she thought of the main issues, and the smile was buried deeper than Tartarus…

Percy saw the look and immediately got concerned. "What is it Artemis? What's wrong?" He asked.

Artemis bit her lower lip nervously before she spoke. "Percy…I want to apologize on behalf what I did and what my hunters did. They were severely wrong in their actions and I was wrong for not stopping them sooner. They feel really guilty and regretful of their actions and wish to apologize to you. Will you please remain our guardian and come back to the Hunt?" She pleaded.

As she spoke Percy face became emotionless, anger flashing in his eyes. He seemed to be having an internal battle within himself, trying to decide on what he needs to do.

He sighed as he leaned back on the bed. "I honestly don't know Artemis. They really hurt me for months, cutting me down, playing those cruel pranks on me, disrespecting me, and torturing me like they did. I know that most of them have had really hard lives and that had men do things to them that I wouldn't wish on anyone. But I just know." He confessed.

Artemis felt her heart weight heavily in her chest as she heard the pain in his voice. She didn't blame him a single bit, but it she wished he would reconsider.

She opened her mouth to try and convince him but was cut off as the door flew open and in walked Apollo who was looking at a clipboard filled with paper. Percy and Artemis flew apart quickly; both blushing really heavily while Apollo was still looking down.

"So Arty, it looks like Percy's vital are doing pretty good, but he shouldn't wake up for the next few…" He stopped as he looked up and saw Percy smirking at him.

He waved at him, the look on his face priceless. "Hey Golden Boy, what's up?" He said.

"PERCY!" The clipboard went flying as the sun god rushed to his side. "Bro, you're awake! How are you feeling?" He asked in concern.

Percy shrugged his shoulders. "Okay I guess. Pretty sore and a little tired." Percy said trying to play it off.

The twin archers both looked at him in disbelief. "Dude! You fell into one of the most dangerous places on earth and all you have to say is that you are a little tired and sore? You are one of a kind Perce." He said shaking his head fondly.

He then held up his hand. "Oh and one more thing…" He then lifted his head up and shouted at the top of his lungs. "POSEIDON, HESTIA, EVERYONE, PERCY'S AWAKE!"

The room shook violently as several bright flashes of light flooded into room at once. The first to appear were Poseidon and Hestia appearing in a flash of flames and a swirl of water. When they laid eyes on their son, they immediately rushed forward and wrapped him up in a godly sized embrace, making a Percy sandwich.

Poseidon had tears of joy rolling down his cheeks while Hestia was stroking his hair in a motherly fashion. Percy was hugging them with just as much intensity, glad to know that he was one of the lucky few demigods who had parents that loved him.

"Percy, you're okay. How are you feeling son?" Poseidon asked, worry shining in his eyes.

Percy gave him a lop-sided grin that put his father at ease. "I'm doing alright dad. How are Triton and Amphitrite? Are Nico and Hades okay? Did we win?" Percy said, spouting off questions rapid fire.

Poseidon only chuckled while everyone else looked at Percy wide-eyed. "You just woke up from a catatonic state, almost died and had your soul destroyed, and the first thing you ask when you see everyone is if your family is okay?" Apollo asked, disbelief in his voice.

Percy faked thinking. "Hmmmm…yep." He said, causing everyone to laugh.

"I knew I picked a worthy champion and an even more worthy son." Hestia said, placing a hand on Percy's cheek.

Percy sighed, leaned into his mother's hand and closed his eyes, relishing in the peace and warmth that washed away his discomfort and filled him with hope.

"Well then, why don't you ask them yourself?" Poseidon said with a grin as three flashed light up the room.

Before the flash even died down, Percy felt like he was hit by a bus as a wall of hulking muscle slammed into him. "BROTHER! I MISSED YOU!"

Percy smiled so widely, he felt his face would split in half as everyone smiled at the reunion.

Percy tightened his hug and then pulled back revealing the happy crooked smile and calf-brown eye of his little, cyclops brother.

"Tyson! Man, it is so good to see you! How have things been down in Atlantis?" Percy asked, excited to see his baby brother after so many years.

Tyson eye light up with excitement. "It's been good! Briares show us new forging techniques every day and I made you your armour! Did you like it?"

"I loved it Big Guy. Thank you." He said before he frowned in confusion. "Tyson, is it just me or are you talking a bit more…"

"Mature?" Tyson asked mischievously, much to Percy's disbelief.

The young Cyclops general threw back his head and laughed. "I haven't seen you in a long-time brother! Daddy, Triton and Trite help me with my speech and thinking." He said.

Percy had to stifle a giggle. "Trite? She lets you call her that?"

Tyson looked confused for a second. "Well, she wouldn't let me call her pretty lady all the time and that's her name so why wouldn't I call her that." He asked.

Percy shook his head in fondness. "It's great that they are teaching you! But I'm glad to see that you are still you. Do you still like peanut butter?" He changed the topic quickly.

Tyson nodded his head so fast that Percy thought he would get whiplash. Percy clapped his hands and over two hundred peanut butter sandwiches appeared on a table in the corner. Tyson's mouth dropped wide open before he let out a cheer and swan-dived into the creamy goodness. If you've never seen a 7-foot tall Cyclops dive into a mountain of peanut butter, it is one of the funniest things you will ever see.

Percy chuckled a little before he felt pain flare in his chest, causing him to gasp. The monitors went frantic causing everyone to exclaim in panic. Apollo rushed forward and sent a pulse of golden light into Percy, causing the pain to subside and leave his body.

"Percy you can't do that man. Your body has been through a very traumatic experience, causing your powers to unsettle. If you use any power for the next 48 hours, you will feel a spike of pain. I advise against this and that you get a lot of bed rest to heal. Understand?" Apollo said sternly.

Percy nodded his head. "Sorry Apollo. Thanks for the advice." He smiled at the sun god, who was being starred at by his family.

Apollo looked around, growing a little uncomfortable with the attention. "What?" He snapped. "I can be responsible too you know?"

Artemis looked like he grew a second head. "Sure, but those moments are few and far between. But recently, you've been…"

"I know how I acted in the past and now I feel like it's time to turn over a new leaf. Be more responsible and take responsibility for my actions." Apollo defended.

Everyone was in slight shock at his statement, but quickly shrugged it off from a glare from the sun god.

While Tyson was happily eating away at his peanut butter sandwiches, Amphitrite and Triton were next. Amphitrite sank to her knees by Percy's bedside, holding his hand comfortingly as Triton was on the other side, placing a hand on his shoulder.

"It's good to see you're okay Percy. We were so worried when we saw what happened. The seas and all its people were in a state of depression when they heard the news." Amphitrite said.

Percy's eyes widened at that. "Really? I didn't know people cared that much about me."

Triton scoffed. "Dude! You're the Hero of Olympus, Strongest Demigod in History, and my little brother along with that knuckle head over there!" He said, pointing to a peanut butter covered Tyson. "Of course, people care!"

Percy said something really eloquent along the lines of. "Oh."

They all face-palmed but couldn't help but be amazed at his humble nature. He had done so many things, accomplished so much in his life, but he didn't even acknowledge it. He didn't care for the things he did, all he cared for were the people in his life. He truly was the best demigod in the world.

They were breaking out of their musings when two, dark-haired teenagers burst through the door. Nico and Thalia's focus locked in on Percy and both of them rushed to his side, only to be blocked by Apollo.

"Apollo, get out of our way! I need to see my cousin! I need to shock some sense into that thick, seaweed-filled brain of his!" Thalia exclaimed, Nico nodding in agreement.

Apollo glared down at her. "You can shock him later, but not right now. If you shock him, you risk him going back into a coma." He said calmly, though there was a silent threat in his eyes.

Thalia's own eyes widened but reluctantly she nodded. Apollo moved past and they both rushed forward. Amphitrite and Triton moved out of the way, making room for the Big Three Cousins. Percy paled when he saw that Thalia had a stormy look on her face. He braced himself and was not disappointed at the resounding slap he received on his cheek.

"You…you Kelp-Headed IDIOT! Do you have any idea how stupid you are?! If you ever do that again, I will steal my father's master bolt and shock you till all your feather's fall and then chuck you off Mt. OLYMPUS!" She screeched, rage and electricity flashing in her eyes.

Percy rubbed his cheek but gave a small smile at his steaming cousin. "Love you too Thals." He said softly.

All the anger left her eyes as she threw herself forward and hugged him tightly. "I'm so sorry Percy. I'm sorry for what the Hunters did. I should have seen something and stopped it." She cried into his chest. Artemis didn't feel any jealousy because she knew her sister needed this and that the relationship they had was a close sibling relationship.

Percy held her close and stroked her hair that now reached her back soothingly. "It's okay Thunder Bug. I'm Okay and everything is fine now." He said.

She sniffed and pulled back, wiping her eyes before a disgusted look came over her face. "Good. I'm sorry about what Annabeth did to you. I can't believe she did that. I raised her better than that."

Percy stiffened at her name. "Neither could I Thals. Neither could I." She looked at me sorrowfully. She then turned around and shot a glare at everyone. "If any of you say that I was crying, I will shock you into next week." She said, pointing in their direction.

They all raised their hands in surrender, but that didn't keep the smiles of their face. Thalia stepped back, allowing Nico to come forward. Percy frowned at the state of his cousin. He seemed more haggard; bags were underneath his eyes, standing out against his pale skin as worry lines were etched on his forehead. He looked worn and tired.

"Hey Death Breath. Are you alright?" Percy asked.

An incredulous look crossed his face as tears filled his eyes. "NO! I'm not all right! I thought I killed you Percy! You sacrificed, yourself to save me and I did NOTHING! I was useless and helpless as I watched my brother fall to his death and I couldn't do a damn thing!" He yelled, shaking.

Reaching out, Percy reached out and grabbed his shoulder. "Nico, look at me." He commanded softly. Black eyes looked into sea green as the two regarded each other.

"Listen to me Nico. You did everything you could. You were fighting Alcyoneus, your father's bane and the one guy that knew exactly how to beat you. He was too strong for you Nico and he was dishonourable and knocked you out when you weren't looking. I saved you because you are my cousin and I couldn't bear the thought of you dying. I made a promise to Bianca all those years ago that I would protect you and I will. Nothing will change that." Percy said honestly.

Nico was silent before he to hugged his cousin. "Thank you, Percy. For everything." He said softly.

Percy only shook his head. "We're family Nico. We stick together." He pulled back and was happy to see that his haggard appearance was gone and the kid he knew was back. "Bianca would be so proud of you Nico. I know she would be." Percy said.

Nico's face lit up as a smile broke out across his face. Before the reunions could continue, Hestia clapped her hands together, echoing throughout the room.

"Well then, if you all don't mind, I would like to speak to Percy privately before the council meeting." She said. They all wanted to protest, but one look and they all agreed without hesitation.

They all filed out of the room, throwing curious glances at the Hearth Goddess and seeing the confusion on young Percy's face as well. Poseidon, Amphitrite, And Triton brushed past Artemis, not even looking at her. She sighed sadly, knowing that she would have a lot of work to do to make it up to her Uncle and his family.

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Percy POV

"So, mom. What did you want to talk to me about?" I asked in confusion.

Truth be told, I was really nervous as to what she wanted to talk to me about. It could be a lot of things, like how I lost my temper, how I almost died, how my life was going, any of those things. Truth be told, one of the things I dreaded most in the world was disappointing her and this private conversation we were about to have made it all the more stressful.

Hestia summoned a chair up and sat in it, facing towards me. "What I want to talk to you about Percy is your feelings on the Hunt." She said, getting straight to the point.

My eyes widened a little before they narrowed. I felt the familiar anger bubble up in my chest, but I quelled it and pushed it back down.

I thought about how to phrase my answer carefully, trying to work out my scattered thoughts and emotions.

"I'm hurt. Angry. Bitter. Betrayed. Sad. And furious to name a few. I am just really angry at them right now for their treatment of me. I know they have had a hard life at the hands of men, but do they really need to be so cruel to a boy who hasn't done anything to them. But I'm confused on what I should do. I don't know if I should just not be their guardian anymore or if I should forgive them. Thalia, Helen, and The Twins are like sisters to me, but the rest…I honestly don't know if I can go back there." I said, pouring out my feelings.

My mom regarded me silently, taking in all what I said. That's what I really love about her, how she will listen and then think on how to respond to different situations when the need arises for it.

She sighed and ran a hand through her hair. I think she got that from me. "Percy, I can't tell you how to live your life. It is yours to live and yours to decide on what you will do. But as your mother, I will guide you and put you on the right path that I think is best for you. Tell me, do you want the Hunt disbanded?" She asked.

"What?! No of course not." I said.

"Alright. Do you want the Hunters you care about to feel like you are never coming back?" She said.

I looked down and said quietly. "No."

"From what I can tell, the offending Hunters do deserve punishment, but it doesn't seem that you hate them that much to want them to be disbanded. Your anger and your loyalty are clashing right now, trying to make sense of what you want to do." She explained.

I looked down at my hands. "I…I guess that makes sense."

Silence filled the space between us before mom broke it with a single question. "Percy, do you remember when I first met you?" She asked.

I looked up and smiled lightly. "Yes mam. One of the best days of my life."

She smiled at that before continuing. "At that fire by May Castellan's house, before the second Titan War began, I told you that the one of the hardest powers to master was the power of yielding. To give up something in order for peace to reign."

"And I did give Luke the knife, thereby letting him stab himself and kill Kronos." I said, remembering that advice.

She nodded. "There is another power that is just as if not harder to master than the power of yielding."

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. "And that is?"

Her flaming eyes starred into my own. "The power of forgiveness. To forgive those who have wronged you."

My eyes widened at that. "I…I never knew that. How can I forgive someone who has done all those things to me?" I asked, trying to understand.

"Forgiving is never easy my child. It is one of the hardest things you can ever do. But let me tell you this, those who don't forgive get wrapped up in their bitterness, their anger turns to hatred and it chains them in a prison of their own making. Forgiveness isn't for the people who have done you wrong. It is for yourself so that you may be free from the burden of anger, releasing you from your prison." She said with so much wisdom.

Her words sunk into my brain, my mind racing at what she said. "You aren't talking about just forgiving the hunters, are you?" I said after a while, putting the dots together.

Hestia smiled slightly. "You are very smart Percy. Yes, I am talking about the people you once called friends at Camp Half-Blood. The ones who betrayed you."

I felt disbelief at her words. "How can you expect me to forgive them? They were my friends, my family! We fought in wars together, had each other's back through it all. I held their hands as they were injured, watched as their siblings died and I comforted them. Annabeth was the one I loved most of all, but her betrayal was the worst! The hunters, I think I could forgive with time, but to those that turned their back on me after all we've been through…I-I don't know if I can do it." I said, feeling the old anger rise up in me, the wound still fresh on my heart.

I felt a hand on my shoulder as I looked into the eyes of my mother. "I know it's hard Percy and I'm not asking you to do it right now. These things take time. I'm thousands of years old and I have seen grudges that last lifetimes. But reflect on what I have said, and you will see that it is the right thing to do." She comforted.

I sighed deeply. "I'll…try. No promises, but I need to think about it." I said.

She nodded in understanding. "Okay Percy. Oh, and one more thing." She held her hand out, flames erupting from her palm.

The fireball grew to a foot in diameter, a perfect sphere of flames circling in her hand. She then plunged her hand into the flames and began moving it around in there, as if she was trying to find something. With a satisfied look on her face, she withdrew her hand, a small rectangular object in her fingers. She held it out to me and my eyes widened to the size of saucers as I got a good look at it.

With trembling fingers, I took it from her and held it in front of me, tears welling up in my eyes. In my hands, was the picture of me and my mom that the hunters burned.

"H-how?" I stammered, voice thick with emotion.

"I have power of the Fire and the Hearth. What has been burned, I can retrieve from the flames if I so wished. This picture is part of your original hearth and I know how much it means to you." Hestia said warmly, with a soft smile.

Clutching the picture to my chest, I wrapped her up in a massive hug. She didn't hesitate as she hugged me back tightly. I felt tears escape my eyes as they rolled onto her brown robe.

"Thank you, mom. This means so much to me." I said in utter sincerity, pulling away. "I know you only adopted me, but you are just as much as my mother as Sally was and I couldn't think of two finer women to be my mothers." I said, trying to convey how much I care for this woman who has filled the mother role in my life after my mom's death.

Her face light up at that as she leaned forward and kissed me on the forehead. "I love you too Percy." She then got a mischievous look on her that would have put Hermes to shame. "By the way, I see you the feelings that a certain maiden goddess has for you." She said wiggling her eyebrows.

I would have done a spit take if I was drinking anything. My face went tomato red as I tried to splutter out an answer, but she just laughed at the look on my face. "There is very little that you can hide from your mother and guessing from the reaction, I hit the nail on the head."

I groaned. "Is there no privacy?" I said in exasperation.

She had the audacity to look contemplative, tapping a finger on her chin. "Hmmmmm…. nope." She said with a grin.

"Great." I mumbled, but I couldn't help the smile. "Please just don't tell anyone yet mom. We need to figure out our feelings for each and it's best to do that when your crazy family doesn't know." I said.

"Your secret is safe with me. Now sleep, you need to rest and get better." She said in a motherly tone, bringing up the covers and tucking me in.

I yawned as she said that. "Yes mam. Love you too mom." I said as I leaned back, my head hitting the pillow. As my eyes slowly closed, I saw Hestia sitting next to me, her eyes full of love and care, my hand clutching tightly to the photo on my chest. My eyes closed fully as I finally slipped into the realm of Morpheus.

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Artemis POV

I was standing in my brother's living room, just gazing at the pictures of his children and loved one's Now that I know Percy is awake and in good hands, I turned my attention back to the pictures that we passed on the way in here. Walking down the halls, my hand trailed over every single picture of every one of his children and lovers. I let a soft smile cross my face as I gazed upon many faces of past huntresses that I have had over the years and those who are still with me.

I used to think my brother was an arrogant, chauvinistic playboy who only cared about which mortal he would knock up next. He was incredibly annoying and immature, always calling me little sis and claiming he was older. But looking at his recent attitude and seeing these pictures on the wall, do I really know my brother?

"I see you found my little collage of photos Arty." I whipped around to see my twin in the doorway, smiling. It wasn't his usual cocky smile, but a sincere one. He was still in his older form and I couldn't get over how mature he looked.

"Don't call me Arty." I said automatically.

He said nothing as he walked up beside me, gazing at the picture of our mother and us when we were little, before we came to Mt. Olympus. We looked so happy in the picture and I wondered what happened to us.

"So many things have changed since we came here, huh Artemis?" He said, eyes never leaving the photo.

I wanted to roll my eyes, but the tone of his voice sounded…wistful, almost longing.

I nodded slowly. "Yeah. We both became Olympians, The Giant War happened, I got my Hunters and you went around and sired many kids. You also haven't changed much from the immature little kid I knew." I recalled.

There was the smallest of winces on his face, but with my hunter senses, it was as clear as day. He reached out and took the photo, tracing the frame with a single finger. I've never seen my brother look this sombre and serious. He was always happy and bright, but right now he looked a lot like father. The jaw was the same along with the creases around his eyes. Even his eyes were a bright sky blue that he no doubt inherited from dad. Without his happy smile and bright expression, he looked like a younger Zeus.

"Yes. One of the best and worst days of my life." He said, never even once looking at me.

I felt compelled to grab him and make him look at me. I was uncomfortable with this Serious Apollo. I knew how to deal with immature Apollo, Playboy Apollo, even Angry Apollo. But, I had no idea how to deal with the man before me now.

"What's wrong Apollo? Why aren't you usual happy, immature self? Why was going to Olympus the best and worst day of your life?" I demanded.

He sighed; walking over to one of his many chairs and sat in it, taking the photo with him.

He finally looked up and I recoiled a bit in shock as I saw that his sky-blue eyes were now a slightly darker blue, flecked with gold. "I'm not my usual immature self, as you say because I've finally decided to be done with this charade I've been living. To take the blinders off to the world we live in and finally grow up."

I felt that if my eyes widened any farther, they would pop out of my skull. "I…I don't understand."

He stood up so abruptly, the chair he was sitting on tipped backwards and slammed against the wall. His eyes seemed to swirl with power and slight anger. I unconsciously took a step back.

He threw back his head and laughed humourlessly, so unlike his usual laugh. I felt fear grip my heart. What happened to my brother?

"Of course not. Of course, you wouldn't understand. You've never made an effort to understand. Of course, you've never cared." He said bitterly.

Anger replaced the fear in my body as I stalked up to him. "Now what in our Uncle's Name are you talking about? Of course, I care about you! I don't like this new attitude of yours Apollo and…"

I was cut off as he finally exploded. "And that's just the thing with you isn't it?! It doesn't matter what I do, you will never approve of me! I if act immature, you tell me to grow up and stop being a playboy, if I get to serious, you tell me to cheer up! The only reason I act his way is because of you!"

I felt like I just socked in the stomach. "What are you talking about?" My voice quavered.

His eyes seemed to shine, unshed tears gathering in those pools of blue and gold. "We used to be so close Artemis. You and me always hunted together back on mom's island. I would be your big brother and protector and you would be my little sis that would take us on awesome adventures." He said, sounding wistful.

As he was talking, memories from the past bubbled up into my mind. I saw Apollo and I go on little hunting expeditions; he would be the daring knight and I would be the princess and our roles would reverse where I would save him. I hadn't thought about all the fun times we had in years.

"Apollo…I-" He cut me off, not even hearing what I was saying.

"But then we came to Olympus and your man-hating tendencies manifested. All those single gods wanted you, but I was the ones to fight them off from the background because I saw how they just wanted to use you. But as your hatred grew more and more, you forgot about me." He said the last part in a whisper.

More and more memoires ran through my head. I remember fighting off love-sick gods, but there was always this golden glow in the background whenever I left. The golden figure grew clearer as I saw it was Apollo threatening male gods to stay away from me or else they would regret.

"I was pushed to the side. You got your own little band of immortal girls and you left me. All those times we went hunting, all that time we spent together faded into the background as you began to hate me more and more. But I didn't care because you were my sister and I loved you and wanted you to be happy." He said in a choked voice.

"But why did you always act immature and tried to steal my hunters away from me, becoming the very thing in men I despise?" I asked, curiosity overwhelming me.

He shrugged. "Better to have you in my life where you despise me than not to have you in my life at all." He said, casting his eyes downwards. I felt the guilt in my heart weigh me down like I was under the sky once again.

"As for the immaturity, with my domain of prophecy and truth, I wasn't lying about knowing all and seeing all. All the horrors of the world slammed into my mind, replaying the awful deeds of men and women over and over. Sure, the goodness of people always helped keep the images at bay, but there is so little of it in the world while there is more evil. I was immature as a way to deal with the visions, to keep my sanity and my cheerfulness up. But I'm done with pretending and I'm done hoping that maybe those times we had together as children would come back. Because it's useless." He finished, leaving me feeling sick and disgusted with myself.

Tears filled my eyes as I realized just how much I hurt my brother over the thousands of years we have been alive. "Oh Apollo…" I tried to go to him, but he backed away, not even looking at me, making my heart crack and feel like it was full of lead.

"I'll always love you Artemis. You're my sister and nothing can change that. But I'm done hoping and I'll leave you alone." He said as he turned to walk away from the room.

I wanted to run to him. To apologize, take him in my arms and beg for his forgiveness. But my body wouldn't respond to my commands. It was like I was paralysed as he left the room.

But before he did, he looked over his shoulder. "You know, I actually have a Haiku for this." He said before clearing his throat.

Sun and Moon shine bright

Rise throughout the day and night

Close siblings they were

And with that he left the room. The tears fell from my face as I recounted all the horrible things I said to my brother, the one constant in my life. I replayed his words over in my mind as all my deeds crashed into me and a wave of guilt washed over me. I couldn't help but let out a watery chuckle at his haiku. The one time his poetry doesn't suck is when he walks away.

I cried my heart out for I don't know how long. I cried until I didn't have any more tears left to shed. As I was whimpering on the floor, I felt warm arms wrap around me and I whipped my head up, hoping to see that Apollo had returned.

But my hope crumbled as I saw that it was Hestia instead. She gave me a sad smile as she held me close, making me feel like a small child.

"I heard what happened between you two. I'm sorry." She consoled me.

I pushed away from her. "No! I'm the one who should be sorry! I was a horrible sister to him! Everything he said was true and I've treated him like I did all other males! What kind of sister does that to her own brother?" I cried out, feeling weak.

Hestia gave me a sad look. "A sister who has made mistakes in the past. But all hope isn't lost dear niece. You've taken the first step towards healing. You've recognized your actions and I can see you are truly regretful of your behaviour. Now what are you going to do about it?" She pressed.

"I don't know." I said, feeling weak and hopeless. I hated this feeling. I was supposed to be the strong and untouchable Artemis, but in the last hour, I think I cried more than I have in over a thousand years!

Hestia gave me a stern look. "That is not the Artemis I know. The Artemis I know and the Artemis that Percy cared for would not just sit by and do nothing." She exclaimed.

I straightened up at that, feeling my confidence surge back into me. "Yeah…you're right!" I said slowly.

"Are you going to just sit here and let your brother leave you like that?" She said.

"No! I won't!" I yelled.

She nodded in approval. "Well? What are you waiting for?" She made a shooing motion with her hands, I sprinted towards the door just as the rest of what she said registered in my head.

I turned back slowly to look at her, seeing her giving me a sneaky grin. "How did you know that Percy and me…?"

She spread her arms wide. "I'm his mother. There is not much he can hide from me." She said, before a stern look crossed her face. "But I warn you, do not break my son's heart Artemis or you will face my wrath." She threatened, eyes blazing with flames.

I shivered but nodded anyways. "I promise." And with that I ran out the room to find my brother. I can only hope that I wasn't too late.

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Third Person POV

It's been three days since Percy awakened from his coma and he was getting better every day. He had no shortage of visitors as his family and few friends visited him every day. Artemis was in his room constantly, making sure he was fine and was recuperating. The only one of the original group that didn't visit Percy was Hades because he was tending to his wife down in the Underworld as she was recovering from her head injury. Percy had no problem with that and wished her a speedy recovery.

When Artemis wasn't with Percy, she was off trying to find Apollo and apologize to him, but she could never find him alone. He was avoiding her and it worried and saddened her. After the first day, when she was unsuccessful, she went back to her hunters and informed them of Percy's condition, making their guilt grow even more. Helen, Lisa and Lora wanted to go see him, but Artemis convinced them that they should wait so that all the Hunters could see him as one.

During his recovery, Percy thought a lot on his mother's words of forgiveness and was wondering what he should do concerning the Hunt. He didn't even want to think of the campers yet. He wasn't ready for it. During those three days he was going back and forth and back and forth, trying to decide what he should do. He was still incredibly angry but understood their reasons. It was a dilemma that he still struggled with and today he would decide their fate at the council.

Another thing he was thinking about was his relationship with Artemis. He couldn't believe that she loved him and that she wanted to be with him. He was incredibly nervous with messing up around her. I mean come on, she is a man-hating goddess, and how nervous would you be? But he seemed to be doing alright as they continued to talk to each other and discuss their lives with one another to build trust.

In that time, their feelings grew stronger as their bond and love were solidifying.

Finally, the day of the council came, and he was incredibly nervous.

"You ready for this Percy?" Artemis asked him in concern.

Percy swung himself off the bed and grabbed his crutches from the bedside. Grunting, he hefted himself and flashed her a grin. "As ready as I ever will be Moon Beam."

Artemis blushed at the nickname. Didn't matter how many times he said it, it still sent butterflies through her stomach and made her feel special.

Apollo came in to do a last examination on Percy to make sure he was okay. Artemis tried to catch his eye, but he pointedly ignored her, which made her slump and deflate in sadness.

"Alright Perce, you should be good. You're healing up better than I have ever thought possible. Just make sure to take the next two days off and you'll be right as rain." He said grinning.

"Thank you, Apollo, for all you've done for me. Make sure you visit soon so we can talk and stuff alright?" Percy said.

Apollo glanced at Artemis, which made her feel hopeful, but then looked back at Percy. "We'll see man."

Poseidon and Hestia came in and the four of them led Percy to the Throne Room for the council meeting. Percy limped along on his crutches, his wings tucked in tightly against his back. It didn't matter how many times he was on Olympus, the beauty of the immortal city still amazed him.

The delicious smells of street vendors hit his nose, the incredible architecture that he had taken a liking too ever since Athena blessed him. Even though Annabeth had hurt him terribly, he had to admit that she was an incredible architect.

As they made their way through the city, many female gods and nymphs caught sight of the four Olympians and the son of Poseidon. As their eyes rested on Percy, they blushed heavily and began to blow him kisses and flowers, flirting with him shamelessly. This made Artemis's blood boil, but Percy ignored them and smiled at his family and friends, making her anger melt away. She caught his eye and flashed him a smile, which he returned.

Soon they were standing before the doors of the Throne Room.

Percy felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned to see his dad looking at him intently. 'You ready son?"

Percy only smiled and nodded before he entered through the doors.

He went and stood in the middle of the throne room while the other gods took their seats. Poseidon then raised his trident and shot a blast of blue and green energy into the air, calling the other gods.

Multiple flashes filled the throne room as the rest of the gods teleported in. Hades arrived in a swirl of Shadows, walking up to Percy and giving him a hug, glad to see he was recovering before sitting on his throne. Athena arrived in a flurry of owls, sitting on her throne gracefully, sending Percy a look of concern. Hermes flew in on his winged sandals and Ares, Hephaestus, and Aphrodite arrived simultaneously. Ares and Hephaestus were in a heated argument, but Aphrodite wasn't even paying attention as she was looking at Percy seductively. She tried to get his attention by blowing kisses and shaking her hips, but Percy just looked away from her, which caught her by surprise. She then gave a huge grin and licked her lips. Boy did she like a challenge. Artemis was sitting in her throne steaming, wanting nothing more than to put an arrow through the Love Goddess's eyes.

Finally, Zeus and Hera flashed into the room in a bolt of lightning. Zeus saw his nephew and sent him a warm smile; glad to see he was all right. Hera looked timidly at the young demigod, giving him a small wave. Percy was a little surprised at their attitude, but waved back nonetheless, making Hera give him a full-blown smile. As soon as they appeared, everyone took their seats and the meeting began.

"Percy, how are you doing my boy?" Zeus asked him politely, much to everyone's shock.

Percy bowed his head in respect to the King. "I'm doing well Uncle. Still a little sore and stiff but I'm doing good. How are things on Olympus?"

"They are doing good nephew thank you for asking." Zeus said, pleased to hear that his nephew's comment.

"Now Percy, could you tell us what happened with Artemis's Hunters and what happened afterwards?" Athena asked, curious.

Poseidon stood from his throne. "If I may ask the council, I recommend that we summon my son a seat to sit it for the duration of the meeting?"

Zeus nodded. "I agree brother." He clapped his hand and a small sea green throne rose out of the ground in front of Poseidon's throne. Artemis wanted to object that he should sit by her since he was her guardian, but she didn't want to raise suspicion and she was already in hot water as it is.

Percy bowed his head in thanks. "Thank you, Uncle."

Zeus waved off the thanks. "Please nephew, this is the least we can do."

Percy made his way to his throne carefully and couldn't help but admire the designs on it. It was sea green in colour but seemed to be made out of marble and coral, the material swirling together in a wave like pattern. Rubies lines the sides, making it look like flames were licking up the side of the seat. And to top it off, it was lined in silver with a full moon displayed. Artemis smiled at that.

He sat in the throne carefully and noticed that it was made to fit his wings perfectly, making it incredibly comfortable to sit in with his wings splayed out. He felt power rush through his as all his power and abilities seemed to respond sitting in the chair. So, this is what the gods felt like when they sat in their thrones. No wonder they feel invincible half the time.

"So, Percy, tell us what happened with those wretched hunters." Aphrodite spoke up, batting her eyelashes. Artemis gripped her armrest tightly, resisting the urge to maim her.

Percy rubbed his neck nervously, but with an encouraging nod from his father and Artemis, he began his tale. He recounted the events that led up to his anger exploding and his subsequent fleeing.

He then got to the part where he got so angry he unleashed his powers under the sea. "Yeah, that part is kind of fuzzy, but all I remember is lava and earth exploding before I blacked out."

The gods just looked at him in awe as he shifted nervously in his seat. "Actually son, I think Triton already mentioned this to you, but you were able to create a whole new Island in the Atlantic." Poseidon waved his hand and a mist image appeared.

In the mist image was a floating piece of barren land that must have been at least 50 square miles. It wasn't huge like other islands, but it was big enough to house both Camp Half-blood and Camp Jupiter on it with some room left over. It had little rolling hills on it along with one huge mountain at the top. If you added some greenery and foliage to it, it would look like a tropical paradise.

Percy just stared wide-eyed at the screen. "I created that?" He asked in disbelief.

Poseidon nodded as he dispelled the image. "Indeed. In fact, since you made this island, I was thinking of giving it to you as a get-away spot. Kind of to make up for most of the birthdays I missed." He said sheepishly.

"Wow. Thanks dad!" Percy said gratefully.

Demeter then spoke up, much to everyone's surprise. "Percy, if you don't mind, I would like to grow a few trees and flora on your island. Make it more of an actual paradise and not deserted." Everyone just stared at her mouth opened.

Percy couldn't help but feel touched at her offer. "I would be honoured milady." He said.

Demeter gave him a smile. "Please, just Demeter my dear."

Percy chuckled and had an idea that would make her really happy. "Okay then. And maybe you could cover a little section of the island in grain and cereal."

She squealed in delight and proofed a bowl of lucky charms into his lap. She beamed at him and he could tell he just got on her good side for life.

"So, what happened next Percy?" Hera asked him kindly.

Percy swallowed the spoonful of marshmallow goodness before speaking. "Well, then I woke up in dad's palace and me and my stepmother and brother talked for a little bit. Then dad flashed in and after that little reunion, I got a call from Nico."

He then proceeded to tell them of what transpired in the Underworld with Poseidon and Hades adding in their details. The gods looked nervous at this news. For a Gigante to rise again, it would take a very strong power to resurrect one that has been defeated so recently.

They all began to talk louder and louder until Zeus had enough and shot his master bolt into the middle of the room. "Enough! We shall discuss this later as we don't have enough evidence to know what threat we are facing." He commanded.

"Now Percy, what happened after you fell in the Pool of the Rivers of the Underworld?" He asked.

"Ummm…the kind of blessed me?" He said but it came out as more of a question.

The reaction was instantaneous as everyone began shouting, trying to ask him questions. "Percy! What were the spirits of the Rivers like? What powers did you get from them? What was your experience in the River?" Athena asked rapid fire.

"Enough!" Poseidon bellowed. They all were silenced at his command. "Good, now Percy, do you know what powers you got from the rivers?"

He concentrated, getting into a meditation position to calm his thoughts. He focused on his powers, feeling them wash over him, the familiar feeling wrapping around his body.

"What is the punk doing?" Ares said gruffly.

"He is going into a meditative state to unlock and understand his powers. I gave him the idea in order to gain control of his abilities and raise them to their full potential." Hestia explained.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed opened as they swirled with different colours of the rivers. Power slammed into the Olympians, shocking them at the amount of power this demigod possessed. He then opened his mouth and spoke in voice that seemed magnified and tripled.

"From the Styx: Temporary Invulnerability, Oath Binding, Mortality Manipulation. From the Phlegethon: Enhanced fire control and refinery, able to heal most wounds, Burns enemies on all levels. From the Cocytus: Can make a person feel utter hopelessness and sorrow or take it away. From the Lethe: Able to wipe a person's mind clean, recall memories from anyone who bathed in its waters. From the Acheron: Able to take a person's pain away or inflict agonizing pain onto them. Able to summon water from all the rivers if willed." As soon as he stopped speaking, his eyes rolled back in his head and he collapsed in his throne, making many of the gods cry out in panic.

Apollo shot up and checked on him, reviving his back to consciousness. After making sure that he was okay, he sat back down in his throne.

"What the Hades was that?" Hermes asked, eliciting a glare from the Lord of the Dead.

Percy took a deep breath to steady himself but was till pale. "I think that was the rivers talking through me. I'm still trying to figure all this out."

"Well, it seems that you have been given a great deal of power. Normally I wouldn't allow that kind of power to reside within any normal demigod, but I couldn't think of a better person to possess it." Zeus said, causing Hermes and Apollo to fall out of their thrones in shock.

Percy blushed a deep red at the compliment. "Thank you, Lord Zeus."

"It is no problem. You are unswervingly loyal to Olympus after saving us multiple times and you actually don't crave power. You would use your new abilities responsible, so I trust you with this power. Don't prove me wrong." Zeus said sternly.

Percy nodded. "Now then, let us discuss what we decreed the last meeting. The punishment of the Hunt was for them to be disbanded, but Artemis has convinced us to allow you to decide their fate. What do you say Percy?"

All eyes were on him. Artemis was pleading with him, giving him the big silver Bambi eyes that he couldn't possibly go against. "Don't disband them. I don't want that to happen."

Artemis let out a little cheer at that, but quickly composed herself while the majority of them groaned.

"Silence! This was Percy's decision and we will respect it. However, a punishment must be enacted to avoid this kind of behaviour again. That is only just. Any ideas?" Zeus asked.

"Oh, oh! You could have them break their Virgin Oaths and make them sleep with boys! Aphrodite exclaimed only to shriek when a silver arrow embedded itself by her head.

"You will do no such thing! I will not allow it!" Artemis seethed furiously, eyes dancing with rage.

"Ummm…they don't have much of a choice if that's what they're punished with." Aphrodite retorted.

"No. They dislike men for a reason and that is too harsh of a punishment for them to endure." Percy said deadly calm, but his eyes swirled with fury.

Hera raised her hand. "I have an idea. What if you do a memory transfer between the offending hunters and Percy, making them experience what he went through at their own hands. Give them a taste of their own medicine so to speak."

"An excellent idea sister! I approve!' Poseidon said, obviously pleased.

Aphrodite sniffed. "I still like the breaking oaths idea or at the very least turn them into guys for five days, so they know what it's like." Another arrow whizzed by her face, causing her to let out a small eep.

Zeus stroked his beard. "I approve of the idea. The perfect punishment. All who in favour?" 14 hands rose in the air.

"Then it is decided. They will receive their punishment when Percy is completely healed. Percy or Hera can do the memory transplant as they both seem to have that ability." Zeus proclaimed before he turned back to the son of Poseidon.

"Wait!" Eyes turned to the Queen of the Heavens. "Before we dismiss for the evening, I would like to move that Percy get his own palace built on his Island and on Olympus. He deserves that much." Hera announced.

Everyone was surprised but did not argue. "Alright then. Athena, Hephaestus, I assume you two can handle that?" She questioned.

Said gods nodded and Athena summoned up a pad of drawing paper, already mumbling to herself about support beams and other architectural mumbo jumbo.

"Percy, I only ask this because I want to make sure, do you want to continue being the Hunt's Guardian in light of these circumstances or would you like to recede your position?" Zeus asked.

Artemis was sweating, praying that Percy would want to come back to the Hunt. She didn't know if he would, but she wouldn't blame him if he, didn't. But she desperately prayed that he would.

Percy shifted nervously in his seat but steeled his nerves and decided what he needed to do. "I will continue to be their Guardian." He said shortly

Zeus nodded his head, though looked a little grim. "Very well. But if something like this happens again, they will feel the collective wrath of the council and you will no longer be their guardian for your own good. Council dismissed!" He boomed out.

Almost all the gods flashed out, leaving behind Percy, Poseidon, Artemis, Hades, and Hestia.

Said gods approached Percy with Hades reaching him first. The Lord of the Underworld had a small smile on his face and pulled Percy in for a hug.

"I know I didn't get to thank you earlier, but thank you for saving my son, nephew. The Underworld will be forever in your debt as will I." He said sincerely.

Percy shook his head. 'We are family, Uncle. And that's what family does. We have each other's back."

Hades just smiled at that and placed a hand on his shoulder, causing to be wrapped in an aura of black. Percy felt even more power rush into him, but this felt dark, but in a good way.

"I give you my blessing, nephew. As a way to show my thanks. Make sure to visit soon okay?" He asked.

Percy could only nod dumbly but was internally groaning. Great! Even MORE POWER! He thought in exasperation. Hades gave him one last squeeze on the shoulder before he melted into the shadows.

"Wow. I don't think I've ever seen my brother that happy or content. I don't think he had EVER given his blessing out before! Only my son." Poseidon shook his head in disbelief.

Turning his head, he glared at the moon goddess, causing her to shiver a little. "Know this Huntress, if something like this ever happens again, none of your hunters will be able to escape the wrath of the sea." He promised, his green eyes glowing with power.

Artemis gulped and nodded timidly. Poseidon and Hestia gave their son one last hug before they disappeared, leaving the two alone.

Percy smirked at her, "Bambi", she playfully punched his shoulder, "Jackson, shut up".

Percy smirk as he saw her goofy grin and glazed over eyes. "You looked tense, so I decided to loosen you up." He explained.

She scowled but couldn't hold it as she smiled warmly. "Thank you for not leaving. I know it must have been hard to make that decision, but I'm glad you did."

Percy shrugged, but still looked tense. "I won't hold it against them, but I don't forgive them yet and they have a lot to do to gain my trust back. Now let's get going." He said.

Artemis nodded before she grabbed his hand and they disappeared from the throne room in a silver light.

And there is chapter 19! Man that took a long time to write so I hope it was worth it!

For those of you who want a complete list of powers that Percy got from the rivers, here it is.

Powers from the Styx: He can make his body invulnerable for a short period of time, but costs a lot of energy. Can break oaths made by the river if he chooses to and can enact vengeance on any who break it. Can give or take away a person's mortality, can circumvent the fate that a giant must be killed by a demigod and a god.

Powers from the Lethe: Can make any person forget a single memory, skill, etc. Can go through their minds, extract memories, and alter them if he is in direct contact with them. Can call upon the memories of any who bathed in the River Lethe.

Powers from the Cocytus: Can make a person feel complete and utter hopelessness and sorrow. Coupled with his power over the Hearth, he can completely remove a person's hope from their being.

Powers from the Phlegethon: Enhances his powers over fire, can heal wounds using the fire, and can harm his enemies on all levels using the fire, physical, mental, and spiritual. Has this attack called "Soul Burn" where he can light a person's soul on fire, causing them extreme agony and destroys that person's soul. (This attack won't be used a lot.)

Powers from the Acheron: Can take a person's pain away, put them in excruciating pain, and can bring up the pain of a past wound.

Can summon all the river's waters to himself and he can cleanse a person's soul of evil or destroy it using the powers of the rivers.

KEEP READING GUYS, edits are also going to take longer from now on… so I will update once every fortnight.