Ok. Don't own Percy Jackson or any other characters, except nameless.

Set during the first book.__________________________________________________

Devil may die.

Don't ask me how I got this job, or even what I do, because I won't tell you anyway. You don't need to know who I am, or what I do, it will only cause you more pain than before.

I'm a guardian, what you didn't think all demi-gods went to camp half-blood, did you? There are children of the titans, and even some gods who are band from that place. Instead there immortal parents train special mortals who will protect there children from the gods wrath.

I am just so lucky to be a guardian for Hades. Hey he doesn't have a cabin at the camp, and ever since the pact of the big three, Zeus, and Poseidon, will stop at nothing to kill his children, or me. He's only had one child since the pact, a daughter, and guess who gets to follow her around, not be seen, and protect her from any and all monsters, you guessed it, me.

I don't have a name, I don't have a will, I just do what my master tells me and protect his heirs.

Oh, and guess what, I'm forbidden from falling in love.

Guess which one of these was the hardest on my last mission.

Like I ever follow rules.

I grunted as I dodged another sword attack. This would be easier with a sword of my own. I dodged again, then came up in an uppercut, hitting the furry under the chin, and causing her to stumble backwards, I took this to my advantage, and went on the offensive.

Throwing a jab just below her ribs, then snapping a knee into her face.

Finally she surrendered.

"Very good," Hades said.

"Well, duh, I've been training for years, you really expect me to loose to an ammeter?"

"Watch your mouth!"

Wow she was still unhappy about being beaten by that Percy kid. Sounds like a child of the big three, but not Hades. I wouldn't know, I've never seen the other gods.

"Glad your up to stuff, your being called in again." Hades said.

I stared at him with a smirk, "Really, you had an affair?"

"Mind your place," he said with a growl.

"Ok, where is he?"

"She"

"What? " I said confused.

"I have a daughter, not a son," he clarified for me.

"Ookay, where is She?" I asked again.

"here" he gave me a piece of paper with an address on it.

"No contact?" I asked.

"No contact."

I walked into my garage, and smiled as my bike rose from the floor, I guess it kind of looked like ghost riders, just without the floor.

"And, one more thing," Hades said walking up, I swear, he talks to me more than anyone, except his children. "The gods know she exists, just not that she's my daughter."

"Great," I muttered as I started my chopper and sped away.

I shot through the streets of L.A. and looked at the address supplied to me. Washington D.C. great, just great. So I sped along highways and back roads across the country, towards its capital.