Summary: (REWRITE) NORMAL isn't something in a demigod's vocab. So being tossed back in time to the Roman Empire around 0 B.C. is... a standard demigod life. Read at the Prophecy of Seven plus Reyna meet each other before TLH and band together to rewrite the Forgotten Mythological story of Cosima mother of the Universe

Rating: K+ language mostly

Pairings: Undecided please let me know what you would like them to be, I will go from there. Percabeth definitely any other ones are your decision.

Spoiler/Warning: Hmm... Second chapter, longer and you figure out how this entire story came to be have run reading

Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians or Heroes of Olympus blah blah I am just doing this for fun blah blah I am not Rick Riordan blah blah. OK! continue reading my rewrite!

Percy II

The only problem with being a demigod is well, all the problems you have. Such as angry gods or monsters or that your life force it attached to a STRING, or that three old ladies who desperately need to rid themselves of boredom control your entire life, just to name a few. So it is a wonder that Percy was actually surprised that his day could get any worse. Which, for the record, it did.

You see one minute Annabeth and Percy were sitting calmly in the back seats of a taxicab on there way to Long Island, the next minute they were being hurled through the darkness at speeds that would have torn a normal human body into pieces. Then it just stopped and Percy made a personal face plant with the cold hard ground of marble floor of a temple only to have Annabeth land right on top of him.

Groaning in pain Percy tried to get up only to find that Annabeth had passed out, this brought two things to his mind. One, was Annabeth ok? After making sure for the seven thousandth time she was okay Percy turned his attention to the second thought. Did he really need to get out of this position? He had Annabeth snuggling up against his stomach with a smile on her face as her blonde curls fell around her face in just the right way.

Of course Annabeth's logical self just had to rub off on him as he began to worry about shelter, food, warmth, clothing, etc. So begrudgingly Percy maneuvered with experience and ease out from under Annabeth as he let her sleep for a bit longer.

The temple that the two landed in was Roman, not it was Greek, or maybe it WAS Roman? Heck Percy had not idea and to be honest that wasn't on the forefront of his mind. The temple was dedicated to some goddess that pranced around in a long toga with a cornucopia filled with money in her hand. Percy really didn't find anything that could count as a threat, but that doesn't mean that he was at ease.

The thing that scared him more than some lady coming out and smacking him atop the head with a cornucopia or some monster suddenly appearing or even having to face the war god Ares was the fact that the statues were in perfect condition. The marble still shined and the incense was currently burning in front of the entrance to the inner court where the priests and priestesses were to make sacrifices.

He was about to turn around and head back to where Annabeth was when he heard the sound of sandals scraping against the marble floor turning around Percy fished out Riptide in its pen from his pocket only to find he didn't HAVE and pen in his pocket. he had a gold coin in his pocket on the other was a picture of a man with a military like haircut and a barely visible beard and the words Filius Maris. On the other side was a trident and the words Scindam Aestus.

Percy rubbed his thumb over the trident causing the coin to shimmer and turn into Riptide. Holding it out in front of the entrance Percy waited to see who it was.

The rounding the corner was a girl with short entangled hair that was black with barely visible silver highlights and Percy could have sworn he saw dark purple, blue, and a deep reddish black too. She had slightly tanned skin and cold eyes that had a hue of dark gold with an outer ring around her pupil that was silver. She wore a ripped and muddied white toga that had turned grey due to lack of washing. Her sandals were falling apart the only this that was of some value that she wore was a golden band she had around her forehead that had a marquise shaped white diamond in the very middle with two pear onyx diamonds turned on their sides.

Upon seeing the sword, the girl let out a small gasp before pulling out a dull knife and pressing it against Percy's stomach.

"Don't even think about it!" the girl yelled as she tried not to quiver. "I will NOT fall for the 'I am a harmless lost villager again.' So either state your business or I will kill you." Percy rubbed his thumb the hilt of his sword and it turned back into a coin which he stuffed in his back pocket the girl watched his every move trying to detect anything that would hint his intention.

"I won't hurt you promise." Percy took a quickly stepped back not wanting to keep his stomach intact. The girl looked at him skeptically.

"Swear on the eye of Chaos." the girl challenged, Percy was drawn a blank.

Chaos... Chaos... Uhmmm...

Oh! Chaos was the creator of the universe and the father of Gaea and Uranus.

She looked at him expectantly.

"I swear on the eye of Chaos that neither I or Annabeth will hurt you." Percy said solemnly the ground underneath them shook signifying the seal of the promise. The girl nodded for a moment before freezing.

"Who the Kronos is Annabeth?!" She yelled, the temperature of the room dropped practically dropped thirty degrees before going back to normal after a couple moments. The girl paid no heed to the weird drop in temperature and instead ran to wear Percy had left Annabeth Percy hot on her tail.

Upon reaching the spot they saw Annabeth was fully awake her arms crossed as she tapped her foot out of impatience. One she saw the girl she stopped.

"Who in Hades are you?" Annabeth spat.

AN. Now you COULD consider that a cliffhanger, but what do you think? two days in a row! Hope you likie, rate and review next week I will have the next chapter up. Is anyone watching the NCAA championship? Who do you want to win? Cardinals (aka the ANGRY BIRDS!) vs. Wolverine

My mom wants the Cardinals and my uncle and aunt want the Wolverines. Me I could care less I'm not a big fan of basketball but it is the spot I'm the best at.

Scindam Aestus- means Rip tide in Latin

Filius Maris- means Son of the Sea in Latin

Ta-Ta

Wolfie ;0)