A.N: Okay, I'm really sorry you guys, but the poop has been going down, which made me sorta distracted from writing this (but MCP, you updated your other story while the poop was going down! I know, I know, I just really had a good idea on how to finish it then). I didn't really know what to write too. Anyway, thank for all of your kind reviews! So many people are following and favoriting and it's just great! Also, I know I didn't do Hestia and Dionysus, but Dionysus was just 'busy' with his other punishment of directing the camp, and Hestia is just too level headed for all this. C'mon you guys, can you see Hestia screaming at everybody and arguing all the time? (ButIAlsoDidn'tDoThem'CauseIDidn'tFeelLikeIt,I'mSorry)

DISCLAIMER:

Zeus: YOU DON'T OWN ME!

Me: I know, Mr. Riordan does.

Zeus: WHAT! NO! NOBODY OWNS ME! (hehe, second book) WHO IS THIS MR. RIORDAN. I SHALL SMITE THEE WITH MY BOLT!

Me: Good luck with that, Sir.

NAMES:

Zeus- Victor Richards Poseidon- Dylan Richards Hades- Adam Richards

Athena- Ramona Owens Ares- Dustin Owens

Artemis- Luna Archer Apollo- Lucas Archer

Hermes- Mitchell Runner

Hephaestus- Edan Bryant

Aphrodite- Amy Erving

Demeter- April Flores

3rd Person POV

Zeus and Poseidon were still arguing while Hades was taking a nap on the couch when all of the gods suddenly burst through the door, ran inside, locked the door, and collapsed in various places in the apartment. However, Hermes was smiling to himself and sat in a chair as if he didn't just sprint for 10 minutes.

The two brothers' argument slowly faded as they looked at the group, then eyed Hermes. Hades had just awakened from slumber, then remembered...what was it? Oh yeah!

"Uhm….oh, Zeus, you're over dramatic, Poseidon's right" then the fight continues.

"HA! I'm right!"

"NA-UH!"

"UH-HUH!"

"NA-UH!" Lightning started cracking all around Zeus's body.

"SEE! YOU'RE BEING DRAMATIC RIGHT NOW!"

Poseidon was on the wall with singed clothes, groaning. Some of the gods who were thrown back from the blast ran over to check up on him, the others were on the floor, covering their ears due to the loud ringing in their ear drums. Zeus was standing completely still, staring at his unconscious brother.

"What the heck! You might've killed him!" Athena yelled.

"I-I didn't mean it!"

"What do you mean 'you didn't mean it'! Geez, you always do ridiculous things like this!"

"I just…"

"You weren't thinking that's what" Athena spat, glaring at Zeus, "you never seem to think things through. Just stand over there, you've already caused enough trouble."

Zeus hung his head and slumped onto the couch, looking at the mess that he caused, looking at another thing that he did wrong. He zoned out as Athena ordered everyone around.

"Artemis, go check around the apartment for Ambrosia and Nectar," She pointed, Artemis nodded. "Apollo," she waved, "come over here."

Apollo, in full, serious, doctor mode, came by Poseidon's side. He waved his hands over Poseidon, checking some of his vitals (I don't know if Apollo children can do this. I'm totally making this up. I don't know much about what happens when you're struck by lightning either, you just can't touch them at first and it ruins your tissue and messes up your heart if your limbs aren't blown up or something like that).

"His heartbeat is very weird right now. I think he's losing blood, he might have internal bleeding. There could be other things wrong with him inside the body. If we don't get that food now, he's in serious trouble. We should also check for burns,"

Apollo and Athena scanned over Poseidon's limp body. Athena tensed. On his hip, there was a hole on his shirt and the exposed skin was red and blistering, maybe even chared to the point that it might burn off. There were also other small burns spotted on different parts of his body that they could see. All if this was from what they could see without turning him over and touching him.

"Do you think the water could heal him?" Apollo asked urgently.

"I don't think it's a good idea to to put water on him. Water is an excellent conductor. I'm surprised that he resisted such high voltage,"

"I've the ambrosia and nectar!" Artemis rushed over to him with a box of the supplies.

"Thank Hera," Athena murmured to herself quietly. Athena grabbed the canteen from the box and anxiously poured the nectar over the burn, worried that it might be a great conductor too, but there was no shock. Then she trickled nectar into his open drooling mouth.

The burns started to heal and Poseidon started to look his normal self again. Apollo checked his vitals again and said that he was starting to become normal. Hades confirmed that he would be alright by telling them that his soul wasn't anywhere near going to his realm.

All of the gods sat around Poseidon, all except the guilty Zeus, who was only taking quick glances at Poseidon; and Ares, who said that he 'doesn't need to pity wimps'.

"I think it's safe to pick him up now"

Hephaestus carried Poseidon to his bed, and came back. Everyone sat around in tense silence, even the rambunctious Hermes and Apollo, who are always clowning around. All of them nibbled on tiny bits of ambrosia to help with the tiny injuries they had.

"Now," Artemis started after the intense silence, "what the heck was that!"

"I'm sorry-"

"You really need to learn how to at least CONTROL yourself! Are you going to shoot lightning bolts at every person who makes you mad! That's supposed to be Ares!"

"Yeah! That's supposed to be me!"

"Shut up" Athena told him.

Aphrodite looked at everyone in the room, glaring at each other, arguing, just like they always do. Then something hit her, and being the goddess of love, she couldn't believe she didn't bother to see this earlier it.

"None of you guys have much love for each other, like, at all?" she realized. Everyone's head snapped towards her, eager to listen.

"None of you feel love or friendship towards each other. Not many of you have formed strong bonds with each other as a family, but you like, hate each other! This is why everything bad that happens to us happens!"

"Well, whaddya expect?" Hades stated, "We're complete opposites! She's love and she's maidenhood. She is defensive war and strategy and he's offensive war. He's the sun, she's the moon. I mean come on! What did Hera think was going to happen?"

"Well, Hera's just stupid," Hephaestus grumbled. (Cue thunder.)

"You know what... I'm going back to my apartment. Bye," Demeter walked out.

"I don't need any of this,"

"This is messing with my vibe,"

"I need my beauty sleep,"

"I don't need some emotional garbage,"

"Sleep deprivation is disastrous on health,"

"I'm going to go make something,"

So, nobody was in the apartment main-room except for Hades, Zeus, and Hermes.

"What are you still doing here?"

"Can I sleep here tonight? Apollo's probably going to recite Haikus or something,"

"Okay, I'm too tired for anything anyway, goodnight," Zeus walked to his and Hades' room.

Hades, still sitting in the living room looked at Hermes.

"You better start running…"

Zeus wanted to slap himself for being such an idiot. Why do you have to be a drama king? he asked himself. Why do you have to get angry for no reason and do stupid things like that! Why can't you just let it slide! It's not even that big of a deal! Zeus shook his head. Nevertheless, you have to let the anger take over you and shoot lightning bolts at whoever makes you mad. Just like Artemis said. He stood in his small, shared room and looked out the window into the sky. He might as well just get some sleep. Staying awake at night, staring out of windows and calling himself an idiot isn't going to do anything for him, right?

Zeus changed into a pair of pajamas. Zeus rolled into his bed that look suspiciously lumpy.

What the…

He felt wet; covered in some weird sticky substance. He looked down at himself to see that he and his bed had been covered in maple syrup.

"RUUNNNEERRR!"

A.N: Yeah, this chapter wasn't that great nor funny, but I'm back in business! …sort of. Don't expect me to change anytime soon. I'm just freaking out because grades are due MAY 23RD! AND I GRADUATE ON JUNE 2ND. Can anyone tell me why 8TH GRADERS AND SENIORS HAVE TO HAVE GRADES DUE EARLIER THAN EVERYONE ELSE WHEN THEY STILL HAVE POOP TO COMPLETE LIKE FINALS, OTHER TESTING, AND BIG POOP PROJECTS! Just poop on me everybody.

Here's your cookies hunterofArtemis44:

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