Disclaimer: All rights © Rick Riordan. The plot and ideas is the only thing that belongs to me.

Seven Half Bloods shall answer the call. But what happens when they meet? It's hard to get along with someone when you feel like they've stolen your family. Will Jason and Percy manage to put aside their differences and lead this quest? Six down, one to go…

AN: Okay so, since I have no idea who should be telling the story, I'm just going to keep changing it up. No order, I can change it whenever but I will write the POV's name on the top of the chapter.

Jason Grace

As the ship descends the earth seems to be coming up on its own. Jason tried not to look at it that way, because if he did he would start thinking of Gaea, and there was no way he wanted that old sleepy hag to ruin this moment for him.

He knew that just moments from now he would see his family… his first family.

And he knew that no matter how much time he had lost with them, Leo and Piper had made up for it.

Piper. A pang of guilt seemed to make Jason's heart weigh ten pounds more than it should.

But why did he feel guilty? He and Piper hadn't been dating.

But that just made him feel worse. In Piper's old memory created from the mist, he and Piper were supposed be together… and Jason wouldn't really mind… But he knew seeing Reyna could change all that.

Before he knew it, the war ship had touched down.

A feeling of uneasiness filled is stomach. How was he going to explain himself to the Romans? Showing up after six months? He was their Praetor. He was supposed to have been there to protect him during the battle against Polybotes.

He felt like he had failed them. He felt like he had lost his sense of duty. And suddenly he hated it. Not the fact that he couldn't protect them, but the fact that he felt guilty about it.

How could he have been there? Hera or Juno- whatever- had made sure he was away from his camp. This was her fault, yet Jason felt guilty. It was ridiculous.

Jason hadn't realized he was shaking until Piper put her soft hand on his shoulder.

"Jason… It'll be all right. If they truly are your family, they'll forgive you and take you back in." She said her soothing tone. It was so persuading and dreamy, just like her ever-changing eyes and everything about her. Her chocolate brown hair with cute thin braids, her perfectly shaped lips and all her other amazing features seemed to be spirits of her will. They all seemed to be persuading him to let his guard down… that it would be all right …

Jason snapped out of it and looked at Piper in shock.

"Did you just…?" Jason asked, now shaken from the inside as well. It took a moment for Piper to realize what he was asking.

"What, No! Jason I would never…" She looked appalled by the accusation, and for a second Jason actually thought, she's a good actress. Then he suddenly felt tremendously guilty.

Great.

Leo walked in, perfect timing as usual. His curly back hair was ruffled up from being out in the wind. Jason's must have been messed up too, since he had spent most of his time outside on the sky deck. It had made him feel better, until they got closer to their destination. Jason didn't want to see Camp Jupiter. He felt like he would throw up with the queasiness he felt.

Leo's expression was solemn, which was new. That meant something bad.

"You'd better get out quick." He said anxiously.

The look in Leo's eyes told Jason there was no time to decide. They needed him right now, for whatever reason. It may be small, but Jason was willing to do anything right now, to lift the fifty pounds of guilt off his shoulders.

Jason stood up.

"Let me introduce you two to the Romans."

AN: its short, but it's the prologue.