*This is my longest chapter!More than 1,000 words! I really hope you like it. Please review! Thanks to followers, reviewers! ... Favoriters? XD Hoping to post Chapter 11 tomorrow, but I got to 2 chapters today, so I'm pretty happy - finished at 11:58! :)*

Percy

Athena gazes at me, silver intelligent eyes haunting me. Her brown hair falls lightly over her shoulders, and her fingers are nimble and quick as she reads through 10 scrolls in 5 seconds, while weaving a tapestry of the sun.

"Perseus Jackson," she looks at me. "Ladea has the power of architectual perfection. But she burdens your powers too."

"Burden?" I protest, but she flicks owl feathers in my face.

A silver light pierces my vision and I lay on my back, bewildered. I see a tall, lean teenager with wavy black curls. She had large intelligent gray eyes, and an undeniable tan. Her hair fell over her ponytail, and her face wore a look of pure fright. She had a pimple free face and a bright expression. She looked about 15 or 16. Startled, I realized I was looking at my own daughter, Ladea.

"Poseidon!" hissed a woman with snake hair - Medusa.

She must have come back from Tarturus . . . after what? Hmm . . . 16 - 3 is . . . 12? And I was 26 so . . . 48? And minus 12? So, she came back after 29 years.

(I know it is wrong math, but please note I meant for Percy to suck at math)

"Get me back to my love . . . Poseidon! Demigod daughter . . ." Medusa hissed as Ladea shot out a murky spurt of water. Medusa wailed and Ladea lunged, cutting her head off with her dagger.

She panted heavily and wrapped a towel over the slimy head. A boy about 16 glanced at her in awe and jogged up to her. He had light brown hair, right cropped, and hazel eyes. He was very muscular and tall, with firm hands and a gentle expression.

"Go, Ladea!" he laughed and took the head, wrapping an arm around her waist.

Ladea blushed and replied with, "Shut up, Jay."

Suddenly, Jay's arm grew green scales and large claws. He pierced it into Ladea's back and I tried to rush to her, but I was just watching the scene.

Ladea flipped over and bawled in pain. In this state, she looked up and moved her dagger to the monster's feet. She sliced it over quickly before it realized and disappeared in golden dust.

A boy ran up identical to Jay, but with a long gash running down his arm. "LADEA!"

He fed her with ambrosia and nectar, and took one square for himself. She sits up, but still looks dazed. She shoots a little drizzle of water over the real Jay's gash and into her mouth. She seems tired at this, but they book look a little better. Jay looks intensely in her eyes, "Ladea. We can't do this for much longer."

She nods painfully and looks at a swirl of gray clouds overhead, "Stupid Great Prophecy."

Jay laughs and they settle and make camp, their eyes both weary and wounded.

My vision fades and I am back in Athena's place. She glares at me, "Warn her. Train her." She flicks her hand and I feel piercing pain through my skin.

I end up at Ares place, which is pretty scary if I wasn't so used to being around weapons and gore. Every war in the world is on television screens, and violent fistfights.

"Percy," Ares looks at me with a scarred face and angry red eyes, which were permanent.

"Ares," I reply.

"Fight. Hard. Kill and destroy them. But train you child and others. The next Great Prophecy will near in a few years. And when it does . . . havoc will destroy us all," Ares said roughly.

He grabs red specks and throws them at me. I feel myself melt and a pain burns into me. I see a vision. Again.

"Jay," Ladea sobs, shaking the boy's shoulder roughly.

"Ladeee-a," he looks at her, and coughs up a spew of dark blood.

She shoves ambrosia in his mouth and pours down nectar. He doesn't last. His body gives a violent shake and he grips her hand.

"Ladea, we need to move on," a slim, yet muscular girl nods. She has dark brown hair and nimble hands. Her eyes are cold and sad, and her expression was pained. Her skin was fair, and her eyes were a piercing blue. She presses her fingers to her lips and places it on Jay's forehead, "May you go to Elysium, brother."

"If there is one. If the world will even last! Will it, Kiara? This was Round 3. Distraction. Not even the real thing! And Jay died. Look at us. The world might as well end," Ladea cries, hugging Jay's dead body. I breathe uneasily seeing her so heartbroken - Ladea always looked to the bright side of things . . . was this the bright side . . .what happened?

Suddenly, a flash of black comes, and I see another version of this.

Jay is triumphant and creams a venti. He laughs, and greets Ladea. Ladea kills the Minotaur, and turns to Jay with a tiny cut on her lip.

"Gods, I can' t believe we did it!" Ladea squeals as Kiara walks up.

"We passed only Round 3, apparently. Distraction, but we have another day before they launch Opening Act. Only one dead. Vani, while killing a gorgon, she killed herself. But we did it!" Kiara giggles and hugs Jay.

"Yay us!" Jay grins.

They set off to a hotel. Then, I am back at Ares place.

"You must train them. Hard. Even so, they'll just make it. If you don't, Round 1 will destroy everything. Gods, Titans, Giants, Demigods, Mortals, everyone and everything. Universe is no more. Nothing," Ares said sadly. "But you will. Gather. Conquer."

I am so paralyzed from this dream that I wake up sweating. Annabeth wipes the bead of sweat off my curl of hair.

"It's okay, Seaweed Brain," and she kisses me assuringly.