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Percy POV

Over time I began to realize that the dreams I had been having weren't dreams, but were actual memories. Memories of what must have been my past life or something. The memory/dream I had been of my death proved that theory even more.

Half-bloods of all ages were fighting monsters left and right, while "the Seven" an elite group that I was apparently apart of was fighting the Giants with the Olympian gods and goddesses. I was fighting alongside my father, Poseidon and we were trying to destroy his bane: Polybotes.

"You will not defeat me!" Polybotes screamed at us. "And even if you do, it will not stop Gaea from awakening!"

For once I did not retort and just continued attacking the Giant. I made a strong water whip and tied it around the trident he was using and then tugged it out of his hands. The trident ended up falling on a bunch of monsters.

"Nice job, son!" Dad beamed at me. With the Giant weaponless we closed in on him and defeated him easily.

We couldn't rest though, because monsters were coming from all different sides and that's when I heard it: Mother Earth, Gaea.

"You should just surrender now," she said.

"Yeah, like that will happen, Dirt Face," I muttered towards the ground. I knew she heard me. After all she was the earth.

"Foolish, let me show you the power of the earth," then roots come out and started pulling down the people on our side, I looked at dad and said, "Dad, plants have water! Remove the water from the plants and they'll be useless!"

Dad nodded and we did that which made Gaea screech when she realized our side had been released from their binds so easily, "That's it half-blood!" She started to attack me and threw off my dad, friends, monsters, and even Giants so it was only her and me. I realized then and there that I was going to die.

I had to do what I did in Mount St. Helens: the water was inside of me. I started to make a hurricane towards Dirt Face, which she didn't like; who would want to be mud? Then I created a localized earthquake right on her, but in doing so I drained myself so much.

Finally she knew that she was going to be put to sleep, but if she was then she would be taking me with her, to kill me. She took a sword she found and threw it at me with great accuracy and it ended up lodged in my stomach. She and I went down at the same time.

"NO!" Annabeth yelled, which caused everyone to turn in her direction. For some reason all the monsters and Giants disappeared when Gaea did.

When they looked at where Annabeth's focus was: me, they all gasped, obviously someone forgot to tell them that the Savior of Olympus was not in fact immortal like they thought.

My father rushed to my side and held my hand, "Percy, don't leave, please don't! Apollo!"

Apollo looked sadly at the scene and said to my father, "There isn't anything I can do Uncle P, the poison on the sword along with the placement of where the wound is, well…"

Most people began to sob, I could see many gods, some that I wasn't even on great terms on looking sad, and I saw the Seven, Nico, and Thalia.

I glanced at my dad and asked, "Have I made you proud dad?"

He gave a sob, "You have me the proudest of fathers Perseus, no one can compare. It wasn't just your feats, but your traits: your loyalty, humor, and kindness. The world will be a much sadder place without you here."

I gave him a small smile, "And you have been the greatest of dads," Which made him smile.

I looked at Thalia and Nico, "Pinecone Face, Death Breath?" They chuckled. "You guys are the best cousins I could ask for."

I looked at the Seven and especially Annabeth, I don't know what it was about Annabeth but ever since we had been reunited in New Rome, she had been different, so all I said, "It has been an honor fighting alongside you for the past few months and you Annabeth for the past few years."

Everything started looking fogging and I groaned, causing everyone to gasp, "I will see you all in the next life, I suppose."

And with that I died.

The funny thing is, is that I was born with the scar from the wound Gaea gave me during the battle I died in. It kind of gives more evidence that I was reincarnated as another Percy Jackson since we have the same name.

I invited Lily to one of my swim meets today, she said she would come if I would accompany her to a party she had to attend at the Empire State Building. I thought cool, I've never been there, so why not?

When I got behind the blocks where I had a good view of the bleachers, I immediately spotted Lily who waved at me. The event I was competing in was considered one of the most difficult in my age range: the 100 Butterfly, but instead of finding it grueling, I found the event beautiful.

During the race I knew that I was far in front of my opponents, it just seemed that the water didn't work against me like it did for others, when I finished long before my competitors I got out of the pool and looked out of the window.

Out of the window I saw one of the monsters from the memory/dreams I had been getting: a Hellhound. I went to grab my bag only to see that Lily had grabbed it for me and said, "Run!"

I quickly put on my sweats and when I did I noticed that there was something in them: a pen. When I uncapped it, it turned into a 3 ft. long sword. It was the sword I had often seen in my dreams: Riptide.

I didn't have long to admire it because the Hellhound was zeroing in on us, Lily kept yelling at me to run and I did, but not before I slashed the Hellhound making it dissolve into golden dust.

Lily came over to me and grabbed my hand, "come on." She dragged me to a van that said, "Delphi Strawberries". We climbed into the back and once the door was slammed, the van started moving. I thanked the driver only to see that he had eyes on every surface space of his body and for some reason looked shocked at my appearance.

"Don't stare," Lily said.

I blushed, "Right, sorry," then I looked at Lily. "So what's going on? Why do you have goat legs?"

It was her time to blush, "Ah, well I'm a satyr." I think she was waiting for me to call her a liar or something, but after having all those strange dreams I just said, "Oh."

"Yeah," She looked at me a little weirdly. "And you are a half-blood, half mortal and half god." I nodded, I had a feeling ever since I had learned that I could control water.

"Do you know if it is your mom or dad?" Lily asked a little sympathetic.

I shook my head, "I was just found on the front steps of Vesta's Orphanage in blankets with my name and date of birth stitched in."

"Okay, well there is a law that requires the gods to claim their children by the age of 13, so we'll just have to wait and see," Lily said happily.

I looked at Argus in the front and he just gave me a knowing look as if he knew who my parent was going to be, which gave me a foreboding feeling.

Poseidon POV

I hated August 18th. The day was a reminder of so many things, but mostly Percy's birth and the first Great Prophecy. Whenever I thought of Percy's birth after his death that he would have been so many years old, his birthday used to be a cause for celebration for me, it meant that he survived another year.

The first Great Prophecy was completed on his birthday and I had always dreaded the day he had turned 16, I knew that Percy would never turn his back on Olympus, but I was worried when one of the lines of the prophecy said he would die. I didn't want my child to die.

Now, every August 18th we have a memorial for the Titan and Giant wars, I loath to attend, because it reminds me that I could have done more to help Percy survive but I admit that I do enjoy hearing the stories his friends tell about his years.

As I'm getting dressed and looking in the mirror, Amphitrite comes up behind me. I haven't had a mortal lover since Percy's death and it's been good for our marriage.

"I know you miss him," She says.

I sigh, most people say that I should move on, but I can't, not on this day, "I know, but it is August 18th."

She nodded, "I wish that I had gotten to know him more before his death, I had never known what he had really done for everyone. I was blocked by something that he couldn't even control."

At Percy's funeral that Amphitrite did attend, many people that were close to Percy began talking about her step-son and she realized that he was someone that could have been worth getting to know.

"Yes, I had hoped that you all would have gotten along, but it seems that things don't work out that way," I gave her a small smile. "Come, let's get to Olympus, for some reason I have a feeling this year is going to be a bit different."

She raised an eyebrow, "You feel it too?" I just nodded. "Well best not keep everyone waiting."

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