Hi!WOW didn't expect to get 1000 views so quickly. Sorry this wasn't made sooner but I was kinda busy, hope I didn't keep you waiting to long. I've had a few more reviews, pretty much the only reason I continued writing. Next chapter I will give some more special mentions but first a bit of news, I am going to put a Sally's POV in this chapter *. *, mainly because I felt I made her a bit cold and mean in the last chapter, and I want her to explain herself, plus in case you haven't noticed, Poseidon's still quite cut up about Sally and I want to express how Sally feels about him so yeah now lets get on with the story.

Sally's POV

I sat in the car, staring into space.

It had now almost been a full year since Poseidon visited my house to talk to Percy.

I knew that was difficult for him, talking to him, getting to know him and then wiping his memory. I felt bad for him, really.

But it's not like he seemed to care any other time, I mean why was he really there that day?

Did he feel guilty about neglecting our son?

Did he feel bad about leaving me after everything we had been through?

Either way it didn't matter because he was out of my life now.

But that didn't mean I didn't still love him.

Of course I loved him, and I'm pretty sure he still loved me. But would I ever be prepared to take him back into my life?

No.

I was then torn from my crowded thoughts by the movement of my 4 year old jumping up and down at the car window.

I got up and got out of the car, Percy almost instantly tackled me with a hug, and I was forced to remember that time a year ago when he had done the same to his Father.

I opened the car door and he crawled into the back, I leaned over him and fastened his seatbelt, it was only then that I noticed the bruises on his face.

Poseidon's POV (1 hour previously)

My son was playing outside in his nursery.

He was happily playing with his friends, a bright smile on his face.

And one on mine too.

It was one of those perfect moments that come by very rarely in a demi-gods life.

And then that moment ended.

"Percy" called the nursery teacher.

He looked up before getting up and following her inside,

I followed as well, for almost no reason at all I was concerned for my son's safety.

I stood there, still in anger.

The teacher had hardly even shut the door before her smile melted off her face.

She grabbed glass bottle out of her desk and through it at Percy.

I only just reacted in time, sending the bottle flying into the wall at the side of my scared, confused 4 year old son's head.

She then proceeder to hit and kick him, covering him in bruises instantly.

I felt hot tears run down my cheeks as I knew that no matter how angry I was, no matter how much I wanted to, no matter how much I loved my son, I couldn't intervene.

Percy would have to fight this battle himself, but there in the shadows I would always be there.

OK I'm about to change the rating to a T or maybe an M mainly because this was my way of saying prepare yourself s, because in the next chapter GABE WILL BE MAKING AN ENTRANCE.

Now you've read, now review and tell me what you think.