Disclaimer: I do not own the Percy Jackson series, books, or character
A/N: Hey everyone,
It is Peter here and I just wanted to tell you all about the poll that is going on.
It is quite simple. The more votes a story gets the more I will work on it. Now this means technically that I will be updating the story with the most votes the quickest.
I also wanted to let you all know that I am on vacation for the next 6-8 weeks and possibly longer or shorter and I might not be posting updates for the story because I might not have access to internet. Yes, currently I am posting this from the hotel room that I have.
Happy Holidays
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-Peter
POV: Percy
I hacked at a dummy. I was upset, I didn't want to be here but I was here because of my brothers. I couldn't leave them. They all were important to me. I was worried though. I had heard the prophesy and it didn't seem to good. I didn't know exactly which of my brothers were going to betray us. I knew I had my suspicions but life had a strange way of proving a lot of people wrong.
"Percy, I know that you are upset that you are back here but please make an effort to come outside and be with your brothers." It was Theseus
"I know I am sorry but I really don't want to see the gods right now. They could have saved me but they chose not to and they weren't exactly nice to me during my lifetime."
"I know but you need to learn to let go of all the hatred that you feel or else you will always be weighted down by it." Theseus always gave the best advice. I am not sure how but it was no wonder why Athena liked him.
"I know but I find it hard"
"No one said it was easy" Theseus reminded me
"True." I allowed, it was hard to admit that I was wrong sometimes. Actually it was hard for me to admit that I was wrong most of the time but that is besides the point.
"So are you ready to face them again? We need our leader." I took a deep breath to calm my self before replying
"Yes, let's go" I walked towards the exit of the arena. As soon as I stepped out I was bombarded with hugs from the rest of my brothers.
"I thought that I would never see you again." Orion joked and I rolled my eyes. He was exaggerating, like a lot. I wasn't going to spend forever in the arena. I would eventually miss my brothers to much.
"Orion, I would never leave you guys to fend for yourself." I rolled my eyes, again.
"Fend for ourselves? We are the great demi-gods ever to live and you think we need someone to protect us." Hercules growled and every shot him a warning glance.
"Geez, it was just a joke. Lighten up" Perseus scolded him and I tried not to laugh.
"Sometimes I think that Hercules does not know the difference between jokes and actual insults." I tore up laughing and ever followed, except Hercules.
"Ha ha ha" He mocked and turned heel on us.
"Oh come on. I didn't mean it, Hercules." I ran after him and he stopped walking and I ran straight into him.
"Well, does it look like I am laughing?" He growled
"Okay then, I am sorry for laughing and making fun of you." His expression softened "But it is too funny" I tried to hold in my laughter but I fail epically. He was not pleased, that much was evident on his face as he stormed away, fuming.
"Perseus!" I heard a voice yell and I looked backwards to see Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades.
"What do you three want now?" I complained
"How dare-"
"Yeah, yeah, you old blow hard." Zeus swelled up with rage and I yawned dramatically.
"Come one I mean you can't blow me up because I am immortal and then my brothers will not help you so I suggest you calm down."
"Since when did you get an attitude?" Athena seemed upset, good.
"Since, I spent a while with those guys." I pointed directly at Hercules
"That make sense" Apollo grinned "Well now I will just have to convince you that the gods are totally awesome."
"Good luck with that."
"Oh come on. Little cousin, you just need to spend some time with me." He grinned and grabbed my arm. The scene in front of me disappeared and the scene of a club came into view.
"Apollo, you know that I am not allowed in a bar" I rolled my eyes
"Actually, you are technically old enough, you have been alive for sometime now."
"Not really, I am only sixteen and then I died so technically I was not alive" His grin faded
"Do you always have to ruin my fun?"
"Yes"
"Why?"
"Because it is my job to make everyone's lives harder." I grinned. It kind of makes sense though, for most of my life I had always made lives harder because of my extreme loyalty to my friends and family. Loyalty was not always the best fatal flaw to have in a hero.
"Whatever, my job is to make sure that you have a great time tonight." He grabbed a drink from the bar as well entered and he gave it to me. "Don't worry it isn't that strong of a drink." He winked and he downed a beer.
"Are you sure?" I wasn't sure my brothers would be to happy about me getting drunk. In fact, I was pretty sure that they would not be happy if I got drunk.
"Aw, come on they won't mind. Just on little drink." Apollo whined
"No" I stood firm
"But-t"
"No" I repeated. "I will not drink. I can party here but I will not drink."
"Fine"
A/N: I am really sorry but I think I might be putting this story on hiatus until I get my bearings. I am not sure where this is going right now because at first I had everything planned out but my writing style has changed and I don't think I can continue.
-Peter