The Child Of the Moon: The Lightning Thief

Disclaimer: I do not own "Percy Jackson and the lightning thief" all rights reserved to Rick Riordan. The only things I own are oc's.

Alert: This story will have a ton of oc's and i myself will be in this suggestions will be appreciated in this story just leave a comment below and i will maybe put it in my story.

Also this is my very first story so please criticize it just don't completely bash it. Thank you and enjoy.

Prologue

It was a rainy spring day the clouds were dark and the rain was coming down like a flurry of bullets in a war. We see a figure running in the forest It is Artemis goddess of the moon and the Hunt. She is carrying a small figure in her arms and looks around to make sure her hunters stayed at the camp as ordered you see Artemis goes around hunting monsters that go after demigods and for sport the other hunters are all female and are maidens she herself was a maiden till recently, she was raped by a mortal she had left to scout out the city alone to find a Neman lion she did not want her hunters to get in the crossfire so she told them to wait.

She hadn't notice a mortal come up behind her and drugged her, she was then taken and raped when she woke up she killed the man and left. And since then she has been avoiding her hunters to hide the pregnancy. When she gave birth on April 4 and saw it was a male she knew immediately that she hated the child that's why she currently is in the forest, now to get rid of him. She looked down at the bundle with hate and despair. She set the child down roughly and ran away all the while she thought to herself "why couldn't you have been born a girl?" She hated the child with a burning passion he was the very thing she hated most a male. She returned to her hunt without looking back and without any regrets.

If she had looked back she would have seen a white wolf pup who got lost from her pack lay next to the child she had just abandoned.

"I'm telling you May this is the right way home" stated a male who looked to be around 25 years of age blue eyes blond hair and about 6 feet tall.

"And I'm telling you Jake that this is the wrong way home." stated an exasperated May she had brown hair which reached to the mid of her back green eyes and about 5'10.

The couple looked around and all of a sudden heard wailing they immediately ran to the source of the noise and found that it was a child he looked to be a new born. All they could think to themselves was 'what is a child doing out here in this weather and alone?' they also find that there is a small pup lying next to him. They looked around once more to see if they could find the child's parent but they found nothing. May was the first to react with her maternal instincts going into overdrive wanting to help the poor baby she picks him up and rocks him back and forth in order to sooth his wailing. While Jake picked up the wolf pup and puts may and the child under the umbrella he is holding.

May took a closer look at the child and found that he had amazing silver blue eyes a small tuft of brown hair. He flailed his little cubby arms in the air all the while squeezing and opening his hands as if trying to grasp something. May looked down at her owl necklace Jake had given her for their last anniversary, and smiled gently at the child. She took off her necklace and gently handed it to him. The child gurgled in her arms and laughed holding the owl necklace all the while swirling the necklace in his hand. She looked at Jake and he immediately knew what she was thinking and couldn't help but agree.

"I think we should keep him." May stated. "He obviously was abandoned" she stated with disgust in her beautiful green eyes which were full of anger

Jake just nodded his head in agreement and asked "So what shall we call him?"

"Hmm, Ooh I know how about Blake...Blake Love" She says with Motherly affection and looks at the child with adoration caressing his cheek and removing the now slobber covered necklace from his little hands. All the while gently berating him for chewing on such a small object

Jake couldn't help but smile and think to himself 'That's a perfect name for him.' All the while looking at the now disappearing rain clouds and up at the now sunny sky.