I don't own Percy Jackson or his world.

Okay, let's back up. This is a little confusing, right? Well, you are telling me! This day has been so weird. Oh, I didn't introduce myself. Hi! I'm Percy, Percy Jackson. I'm a half-blood. That is probably weird to you and doesn't mean anything. Well, it should. It means that I am half god and half human. My day started out normal enough, just training with a fellow camper at Camp Half-Blood, the safest place for demigods.

I was just about to beat Annabeth in a sword competition when Chiron, the teacher of the gods and heroes, galloped over. His face was grim. "Come, we have a meeting in the Big House," called Chiron. That was an abnormal request, but, heedless of the implications of the urgency in Chiron's voice, Annabeth and I followed him.

"Well, well, well... Look who's here," a familiar voice sounded from somewhere to my right. I tried to find the source of the mysterious voice before Annabeth tapped my arm and pointed to the Big House porch.

"I didn't think I would see you again, Nico," I called. I was met with silence.

"Well, it's sure good to see you, Percy!" said Nico, "Although it really isn't under happy circumstances."

"Okay, what's up?" I asked.

"Let's talk about it in the Big House," Nico suggested, starting off toward the mansion.

We all walked into the Big House, which is the place for the adults and counselors here at demigod camp. Then, just as I was feeling more comfortable, we got a famous,

"What is he doing here?" asked Mr. D Mr. D is the wine god. He is also a son of Zeus. He was sent here to teach as punishment.

"What I am doing here is speaking of the disaster that the gods don't know about," Nico breathed calmly.

"Lies! There is no such thing," cried Mr. D., a large scowl darkening his features.

Now, right here, I'm just thinking what the heck is going on. I kind of agree with Mr. D.; if there is a disaster, then the gods always know about it.

"Yes, there is," Nico declared.

"NO," yelled Mr. D.

"I have proof," Nico said. "It is worse than anything you have ever seen before."

"Mr. D., for the past six months, Nico has been Iris-messaging me about the camp's safety; I believe we can at least see his evidence," I finished.

"Siding, with him are you? I will make your stay at camp even more miserable!" Mr. D. declared.

"Well, then, Percy won't be having a miserable life," stated Nico, "He is going to train in the sea until the war has begun."

"Well, I still don't see your proof, son of Hades!" roared Mr. D. "Fine, get me some mist please, Chiron," requested Nico. I had forgotten that Chiron was there because he was so quiet and still. He galloped out of the room and soon came back with a spray bottle.

"I have the golden Drachma! No need, Chiron," Nico reassured. "Please make a rainbow." As I watched the rainbow he made, Nico recited, "Iris, goddess of the rainbow, please accept my offering." He threw in two Drachmas. I thought that was weird... Normally, you just throw in one of the golden coins. Nico boomed, "O goddess, please show us the disaster of the west." Suddenly, the rainbow changed into a picture that looked like it was taken from a helicopter. It was a bird's eye view of the storm that I saw on TV back at home… except, this time, I saw what was causing it. KRONOS!

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOO," I screamed.

"Yes. I'm sorry Percy, but it is time for you to train," said Nico.

That was because the last time I fought Kronos was when I lost a lot of my friends. It started with the mission that Beckendorf and I went to Princess Andromeda. It is too sad to talk about.

"Why? Why me? I'm only a demigod, not a real god!" I cried.

"Because you have powers bigger than all the gods put together if you can find them," said Nico