Eleven of the twelve Olympian gods were in a meeting as they waited for Hermes to arrive, while most of the gods were waiting.
And Zeus hated the fact that the others were calling his motives wrong.
He was their king.
It seemed that the only one who was backing was Athena, and he knew that was only because of her hate for his older brother.
Everyone else was on board and wanted this meeting to start and finish so that they could all return to their work.
And when the king of the gods was going to release a blast of thunder onto a mortal, Hermes arrived holding a package.
"Sorry I'm late, but I am the god of messengers, and this package is for here," he told them. The gods looked confused by the box as he walked over to his father, who read it.
The Gods
Mount Olympus
600th Floor,
Empire State Building
New York, NY
With best wishes,
PERCY JACKSON
Poseidon looked at the box in wonder, wondering what his son had sent them. Then he looked for his son in his mind and found that he was near the lear of Medusa.
And the sea god smiled inward.
"This was going to be good," Poseidon thought as he saw the snarl of his brother's face.
"Poseidon, what is the meaning of this?" The youngest of the Big Three asked him.
"Oh, that is my son. You know the Shaman? Anyway, if I am getting it right, my son, is like me," Poseidon said with a smile before it disappeared and the room lost all heat.
His eyes looked like the deepest, darkest sea. All the other gods knew this was when he was pissed off at Zeus, "We don't fucking like it when we are accused of theft when we have not stolen anything," Poseidon said as his voice was deep that Zeus flinched at the look his older brother was giving him.
Athena even had to keep her mouth shut as she did not want that to be turned on her.
Zeus looked at his brother and then at the box. He opened it and saw the head of Medusa within, along with a note.
Zeus pulled out the head, and the note stuck on the head said, "Dear Zeus. This is Percy Jackson, the Son of Posiden. I would like to ask if you would kindly fucking stop with the lightning, or you will not get your stupid fucking bolt back, you little bitch as it would have been a lot easier if I was summoned to Olympus with Lord Apollo there, for he would bring the fucking truth to light. Yours insincerely. Percy Jackson," The king read as the other gods nodded while Poseidon looked like a shark ready to attack.
"What was that about lightning?" He asked as Zeus had to keep his calm.
"I was merely wanting to see if he had it," the king told him. That was the wrong answer, as Poseidon was ready to take the head of his younger brother.
"As startling as it is, I agree with the boy. Why not have Apollo question the boy and see if he took it?" Artemis asked her father, who scowled and looked away.
"No, sis, you see, dear old Dad wants to play the blame game once more, so he wants to point the finger at Uncle P and say that, he stole it and wants not the turth that he dose not beleve," The sun god told her as he rolled his eyes as his father looked over to him.
"I agree with them, and even the demi-god; you are acting like a little bitch," Hera told her husband, who looked shocked, "And don't get me wrong, I hate the bastard; he should not be, but-that is actually where you are wrong Hera," The queen of the gods was saying before getting interrupted by the sea god.
"And why is that?" Hera asked him.
Posiden smiled at her. "The reason is that Amphitrite is also in love with Sally, and she even joined us when I and Sally conserved Percy," he told her, as Hera's eyes shot wide along with the others in the room. And with Amphitrite agreeing with me, Sally has said that when Percy becomes 18, she will become a goddess of the rivers," he told them, as they did not know what to say to that.
"Why did you not give that choise to your other lovers?" Demeter asked him as she looked just as shocked.
"Simple, the only reason why I had demi-god children is because of the two of us having rows, and with a second wife by my side in the future I will then have the two of them to keep my head on stright," Posiden told her as she nodded at him.
It amazed her.
Posiden then stood up from his throne and looked at his little brother. "Is that all? " he asked him as Zeus's scowl returned.
"No, we have more to discuse," He told his brother.
And he disliked who his brother took the head of Medusa and asked Hephaestus for a pen and paper.
He would show that sea scum along.
He would send the mother of monsters after the boy.
