In 2011, Justin Timberlake went to Comic Con dressed as Ernie from Sesame Street and was completely unnoticed. He claimed it was the first time in 10 years that he was able to walk freely in public.

Perseus had just told them about the attack, and how he fell into the lake, leaving out the visit from his father. Chiron bought the story and Walter seemed impressed with his skills.

Suddenly Perseus remembered something, "Chiron! I lost your pen/sword, I'm sorry."

Chiron laughed, "Relax, lad. Check your pocket."

Ruffling through his gym shorts, Perseus found the pen and uncapped it. It became heavier and soon he was holding a beautiful, three-foot, deadly sharp sword. It had a certain glow to it, and it was engraved Anaklusmos, which he translated out loud, "Riptide."

"You can never loose it, it will always return to your pocket."

Perseus pocketed the pen and looked towards his two allies, "What happens next?"

The two exchanged glances, "Camp Half-Blood. The only place safe for demigods."

Perseus played dumb, "What do you mean, demigods? Like Greek Mythology?"

Walter stepped up, "Look Perseus, this may be hard to hear, but one of your parents is a god, a Greek god."

"That… Stop messing with me, it's not funny." Perseus had never lied but he seemed to be doing a well enough job.

"How do you think the Kindly One attacked you? It's because it's a Greek monster, and you're a demigod."

Perseus sighed, "Okay, if you are right, then we have to go to that Camp now?"

"Yes, and transportation showed up around 5 minutes ago." Chiron said pointing behind Perseus. Across the lake were two horses with wings with a chariot hooked up to it, inside was a boy around Perseus age. He was well… handsome, blue eyed and blonde haired with shining teeth. He strode over and introduced himself.

"Will Solace son of Apollo, also your ride to Camp."

"Perseus Jackson and not sure of my parent."

Will seemed surprised of Perseus name and how mature he acted since he was a 12-year-old boy, "Well we better get going then."

As Perseus approached the chariot, he heard voices in his head saying, "My lord, ah son of sea god. It is an honor to give you safe passage." Perseus realized it must be from the pegasi, since his father created them.

The ride was uneventful, that is, until a tree sailed past the chariot almost killing all of them. Perseus turned around to see a giant bull-man chasing them on ground.

Chiron turned and gasped, "Oh my, it's the Minotaur… I should've known."

Perseus then did the stupidest thing he's ever done, jumped off the chariot and hurtled down on to the Minotaur. The impact was enough to take his breath away and knock both him and the creature to the ground. When he looked up, the monster was running towards him at full speed.

At the last second Perseus rolled away, giving him time to clear his vision, get in a fighting stance, and get ready for the next attack. When the Minotaur charged, this time Perseus slid under his legs and grabbed his tail. On instinct the beast flicked up its tail, sending Perseus onto its neck and giving him the opportunity to grab the animals horns and flip around, giving a powerful kick to its chest.

With the Minotaur on the ground, Perseus took out Riptide, and made it dissolve into golden powder. Exhausted, Perseus fell to the ground and then felt soothing raindrops fall on him, replenishing his strength enough for him to walk.

After 5 minutes of walking, he saw a giant hill with a pine tree standing at the top. Trudging up the hill, he saw for a second a strawberry farm, but then a Camp. Once he entered he saw Chiron down the hill, out of his wheelchair, in horse form. Perseus had forgotten Chiron was a centaur, but at this point he was too tired to care.

Chiron galloped up to him and frowned, "Perseus, although that was heroic, that might have been the stupidest thing I've seen in awhile."

"Well the Minotaur is gone now, so could I sleep?"

"You must go to the infirmary first to see to that nasty wound. Annabeth!"

A girl his age ran up and gasped at the wound on his chest.

Looking down Perseus was unfazed, "Wow, would you look at that."

And soon, the wound was healing itself, so before they made it to the infirmary, he was healed.

Annabeth noticed, "He's healed! How did you do that? Did you sneak in ambrosia and nectar? Are you a son of Apollo? Did you-"

"Annabeth, please! He just arrived and you're already interrogating him!"

Perseus then was engulfed with weariness and took a knee.

"Perseus, are you alright?" Chiron inquired.

"Sir, I'm just tired as shi-" He didn't finish as he fell asleep.

He then was standing next a giant pit, and there was darkness all around him. 'This must be a dream," he thought.

"Perseus. Young Perseus. So glad you decided to join me." The voice was like nails on a chalkboard.

"You invaded my dream, I did not choose to be here."

"Ah, but I extend an offer to you. You can feel the hatred burning up in your soul because of that scum of a father. You can exact revenge on him. When it's all over, you can do whatever you feel is necessary to punish him for all of those years you had no one. I guarantee that."

Percy didn't like the way he sounded, "Thanks but no thanks bud. I'll do whatever I want. So just let me sleep. Now!"

In that instance, the dream shattered and he had a blissful dreamless sleep.

Ok. I'm going on vacation, but I'll update in right after. Fair warning.