Percy groped around in the dark with staggering steps; warm, sticky blood flowing uncontrollably from his right shoulder. "That's right Demigod! Flee! Flee from your superiors!" Percy felt an unfamiliar feeling rise up in his stomach.

As if something was pulling on the bottom of his stomach, and with a sudden jolt he realized it was fear. He feared whatever was after him, and he didn't even know why. He had done a good job of avoiding all the strange wolfs' attacks, even if his blade did nothing to harm them.

But something happened, and he knew it had changed something in him but at first he just felt more powerful. His eyesight sharpened, his hearing became so incredible he could hear the erratic pumping of the wolfs hearts as he fought them, and his smell increased drastically; so much so he could smell both fear and excitement on his enemies.

Then it went downhill. A man entered the clearing, and one look and Percy felt the need to bow… no he wanted to bow. The strain of just standing was putting him under excruciating pain and just as suddenly as it came, it went.

Percy was still recovering when he heard the man yell out something about a hunt to the wolfs, turning to Percy he told him to run, and Percy felt the uncontrollable urge to obey him… so he did.

Snapping out of his semi flashback Percy started running faster. He knew he should eat the apple in his bag, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. What type of coward would he be if he became immortal and completely dodged the responsibility of being the prophecy child? How would Zoë feel?

Percy felt a rush of energy and quickly spun on his heel. He caught a snarling wolf by the snout and quickly used the leverage to snap his neck. Percy's fear increased ten fold when the body flickered human before dissolving.

"Ah, I see you have finally figured out what we are. I don't even need to smell your fear," Percy saw a gruesome werewolf step out of the shadows, the one who he wanted to bow to earlier, "I can feel it." The wolf let out a satisfied sigh and Percy felt the urge to piss him off, more so than he feels towards most monsters.

"Oh I'm sorry. Do you want me to leave you alone while you get off on the feeling of my fear?" The man snarled and stepped forward, and the urge to bow came back ten fold.

"That's right Perseus… bow to your leader. Bow to me!" Percy started to fall down onto a knee before steadying himself and laughing. The man looked confused and Percy felt the pressure on him decrease.

"Why do you laugh and not bow! It is in your nature to obey me!" Percy straightened up and slowly felt the urge to bow decrease. "You know what else is in my nature?" He straightened up all the way and slowly felt himself change, but he could not see the affects. "The sky can not be detained!" With a mighty roar Percy called down as much lightning as he could, enough so that it was basically a nuclear bomb contained within a half-mile radius.

He felt somewhat scared he would blow Atlas out from under the sky, but he couldn't control it anymore. Whatever he was doing he couldn't stop.

"Stop it you fool! If anything happens on top of this mountain half the United States and part of Canada will be destroyed!" Percy almost felt like crying. Something was happening to him and he couldn't stop it.

He gasped as he dropped an apple from his hands. He looked down at it in shock and slowly remembered what was happening while he was fighting off the strange man in front of him. While he was forcing him to bow he remember grabbing the apple almost subconsciously, and when he started to fall he remembered biting into it.

"NOOO!" With a roar Percy say a beam of light fly down from the sky at least a hundred yards in diameter, and with a thunderous explosion everything went black.

-TD11402-

The gods sat on Olympus when everyone stiffened at once. Not a moment a later the whole throne-room was shaken as if I bomb had been dropped less than a mile away.

Zeus stared straight ahead with shock on his face, and everyone soon noticed his shocked expression. "Son… what have you done." The faint whisper was barely heard when most of the gods present shifted into their Roman forms, letting out screams of pain as they felt their very essence dissolve away, until all that was left was their Greek forms letting out sobs as they felt all their counterparts children die… barely even able to register how it happened.

Suddenly Athena stood up and faced Zeus with fury and her face. "What did he do!"

-TD11402-

The campers were all getting up and ready for the day when the ground rumbled. Everyone immediately thought the camp was under attack and scrambled out of their cabins.

Once ready they all rushed the border and stood there, merely waiting for the attackers to arrive.

Nearly and hour later Chiron came trotting up the hill to join them.

"Campers! There was no attack, no what happened was much worse." The camper slowly sheathed their weapons and laid down their shields.

"Today, Percy Jackson has been declared the highest threat to Olympus, but under a white flag meeting with the titans it was also declared he has not yet joined them. They claimed on the Styx that the last time they had asked Percy to join them he had used some very choice words to say no." All the campers stood there in shock, while Zoë stood red with anger. She may not be able to leave camp but she would find a way to prove Percy was innocent… even if nobody ever trusted her again.

-TD11402-

Percy groggily sat up and rubbed his eyes, which only succeeded in pushing soot into his eyes. "What happened?" Percy slowly opened his eyes and gasped in horror.

He was sitting in the middle of a wasteland. Tall proud skyscrapers now were mere mounds of rubble on the ground. Smoke still rose from several buildings and the sky was stained a dark gray and appeared to be snowing ash.

"Percy run…" Percy looked around frantically before recognizing the voice as Poseidon's. "Run!" Percy may have hated following orders with every fiber in his being, but this wasn't an order… it was a warning.

Percy took off in a random direction, hopefully towards the ocean but he was in too much of a rush. As he ran he began to really appreciate and hate his new… abilities given to him by the werewolf's.

His legs felt ten times stronger than normal. The distance he normally covered with one stride was easily doubled, but his nose hurt like hell. He could smell every incinerated body… every burning corps… every burning thing sent flames up his nose and made it feel like he was sniffing fire.

"A little further… the ocean will protect you." Percy felt thirteen presences not far from where he awoke, but in the short five minute span of running he had easily covered two miles and was closing in the ocean… he could smell it.

Percy's pace was slowed drastically as he tried to keep focus on the Olympians, and Hestia, and avoid all the obstacles in his way, which was becoming fewer and fewer as he got close to the ocean.

"Stop! As your king I command you to stop!" Percy slowed down and stopped less than a quarter mile from the ocean.

"Oh, so now that your glorious son did something wrong your just my king?" Percy fakes hurt and put a hand over his heart, "and here I was, thinking my dad gave a damn about me and was going to stick up for me."

The Olympians took a cautious step back as he spoke. To them there was something… unnerving about his aura.

"That's right! You all should fear me! I ate the apple, I have Hestia and Poseidon as my patrons, I have Zeus' power in me… and best of all," Percy stopped here and bared his razor sharp extended canines, "I'm a were wolf."

The Olympians stood before him shocked… they didn't even know what to think. Ares shocked everyone by launching a spear and while his powers worked overtime trying to stop the spear flying at him at godly speeds, it still managed to barely scratch his shoulder, and red blood poured out.

"That's impressive and all, but your not immortal. The apple only gives immortality to those who get permission from Zeus. Right now you're just a half immortal." Percy looked at his shoulder in shock before shrugging; he could honestly care less about that.

"Now I need to get going, and Lady Athena… learn your opponent before engaging them." Before anyone could blink a bolt of lightning came down and took him away to an unknown location.

An angry Athena turned to Zeus, "Why didn't you stop him?" Zeus stared at the spot his son just vanished from.

"He shouldn't be able to do that…" Zeus left that in the air for everyone to think about. Just what exactly was Perseus Jackson… and where did he stand in the upcoming war?

A/N: I don't know why but I feel immensely proud I got this done in a day. Sorry if their grammar mistakes but I think you mostly understand what's happening and I'm in a hurry right now. CHAPTERS WILL BE LONGER AFTER THIS AND WAIT TIME WILL HOPEFULLY BE MUCH SHORTER!