Hey, LJ here, I know, the previous Chapters were pretty terrible. I'm sorry, but this one will be too, I'm sure. This is just to finish what happens on Olympus and the aftermath. I'm sorry, I'd posted the previous chapter before I realized I'd left this out. I'm not used to copy and paste yet.

I'm so very sorry to those who were expecting something better. Maybe I'll get the next chapter up real quick, to make up for it. PLEASE don't hate me!

Review answers:

Resatice: Thanks, needed that.

Hetfield: Obrigado. FYI, I'm a lady, not a man. And what's the Ps2 about? *clueless*

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shane yates: Huh? I suck at shortened terms, sorry.

Prologue Chapter 3: Reactions (Just a filler chapter, really)

Still Annabeth PoV

Hades burst into the council chambers a few minutes later, panting heavily, like he'd run all the way from the Underworld.

"Brother..." He wheezed. "I request a private meeting with you and Zeus. I- it concerns the safety of the world."

Poseidon stood up, seeing the desperation and worry in his eyes. Everyone else stared at him, interested.

"If what you say may eventually affect the whole world, I suggest we have the whole Council here."

Hades hesitated and his eyes strayed to me for a moment. "Very well, include that girl, too. It concerns her as well."

"Huh? Me? What's this about?" I thought to myself.

Third person PoV

Around five minutes later, the Olympians were all gathered in the Council room with Hades, Hestia and Annabeth.

"Speak, brother. What is it you wanted to inform us about that concerns the world's safety?" Zeus commanded.

"Well, it's Percy Jackson, brother ..."

Poseidon's eyes widened suddenly. "What? What about my son? What happened to him?"

"H-h-his s-soul is in the U-u-un-underworld ..."

"What do you mean his soul's in the Underworld?" Poseidon's voice lowered dangerously. It looked like the sea might be stormy for a few weeks.

"He's in the Underworld, as in going to Elysian Fields after being judged, as in he's..." Hades gulped "Dead."

(A/N: Sorry about OOCness.)

Meanwhile at Camp Half-Blood, the weather had become terrible and the sea was raging. Chiron looked at it for a moment and ordered everyone inside their respective cabins except Timothy who was told to follow Chiron to the Big House.

"What did Percy catch you doing with Annabeth? Don't lie, I can tell if you're lying." Chiron asked Timothy gently, yet firmness was in his voice.

"I was making Annabeth mine for life." Timothy said arrogantly. His arrogance had grown when he managed to make Percy mad enough to leave Camp Half-Blood, thinking he'd scared the Saviour of Olympus into hiding.

"That's what I was afraid of." Chiron sighed. "Now you've either got a very angry brother or father on your hands. Good luck is all I can say right now, for you most certainly need it." That was all Chiron managed to say before Poseidon suddenly appeared on the beach, eyes raging, demanding to see his son.

Ha, that'll teach Timothy to mess with Percy. Next Chapter will be fast forwarded several centuries. How many? That's for me to know and for you to find out. *cringes* Don't kill me! I don't mean to create threats or anything of that sort. But, till next time, ta taa LJ signing off.