Well, I'm here again with a new story, as for my Pertemis Story I haven't given up on it, I've just been pretty busy lately, but hopefully I can work on some stories for everyone.

I'm going to go for over 2,000 words a chapter for this one. As for what it's about, well it's a big old mystery.

(By the way I'm Jewish but I'm gonna go quite in detail breaking up both Christian belief, Muslim belief, and my own belief. It's just a story, I'm not attacking you.)

Enjoy!

? POV

Rome was a pretty nice place. The white marble buildings, with flowers blooming on the windowsills. Cars driving to and from. People on my the sidewalks enjoying the wonders of life. Could use some work, but I'm biased.

It did felt good to walk on solid earth again. Although, it was rather dirty. Sacrifices must be made.

Ahh yes there was a point to this. 16c, street of angels. I walked in, caring little of the locked door.

It was a cozy little apartment. A baby was crying on the floor. I picked up the baby and headed towards the door. And there off to the side, in a mini kitchenette, the body of Sally Jackson.

18 years later….

Figure out the POV, haven't you heard of show and tell. Wait no hold on, show don't tell. Lol

Brriiiinnnngggg, briinnnnngggg! Stupid alarm clock. I groggily picked it up and throw it hard against the wall. Smashing it to pieces. I hate mornings. Why did chaos have to invent them in the first place.

I outstretched my arms, then my wings. I yawned, and I left to go to breakfast. Man was I starving.

"Percy…..I require your presence". God damnit, excuse the pun. I stared to glow before disappearing and reappearing in front of chaos. Our method of teleportation was different from gods teleporting, while theirs was a quick flash we fazed in and out of existence, much like a Star Trek transporter beam.

"You called," i said.

"Indeed," a mighty but kind feminine voice said, "you have a mission down on earth."

"Do I have too?" I complained.

"Yes"

"Does it need to be right now?"

God sighed, "Yes right now, and you are to take Thalia and Bianca with you. I am sending you down to camp half blood."

"What could possibly be important enough for Thalia and the queen of demons to go?" I asked.

"I cannot say," god answered, "but you will know in time, now go immediately?"

Of course she can't say. I guess I'm going to have to wait for breakfast.

We had arrived at camp half blood, it was a small little place. But I wasn't the one who should judge.

"Do we just knock?" Thalia asked.

Bianca smugly replied, "or we could just burn it all down."

"No!" Me and Thalia said, simultaneously. Bianca shrugged.

"I think we just walk in and say hello," I inputted. They shrugged, and we broke through the barrier like it was child's play.

We saw a valley surrounded by hills of strawberry fields that seemed to go on forever. Pun totally intended for you Beatles fans. To one side there was a forest and a slope going down towards the ocean. In the center of the valley there was a amphitheater, a pavilion, a volleyball court, a rock wall, and 12 cabins in a U shape. In the very center of it all lay a big house, about 4 stories tall.

"Let's go there," Thalia suggested pointed to the large building. So the three of us started to stroll towards the bighouse. A few campers noticed and one blew a small rams horn, I hate those things.

Soon a centaur galloped up to us. "Hello my name is Chiron, and who are you?"

I spoke up, "we are demigods." Bianca snorted, I stared her down before speaking backup again, "I'm Percy."

"Thalia," Thalia said warmly.

"Bianca," Bianca purred, no doubt imagining some pretty scary things that had to do with a horse dick in her vagiana.

And with that happy thought three girls dressed in silver garments came up to us.

"Ah Zoë, meet Percy, Thalia, and Bianca."

She mentioned towards the girls, "you two come with me, I have no use for this male." She was nice. Chiron started to argue with Zoë and the two girls gave me a questioning look. I nodded and spoke up.

"It's okay Chiron let them go," I said.

"But," he started to argue. I shook my head.

"They are going to be fine." He sighed, and off went Bianca and Thalia.

Thalia's POV

Zoë had just finished up explaining the cliche Greek gods are real nonsense and the why you should join the hunters nonsense. Pretty boring honestly, so I'm not going to force you through that.

"So let me get this straight, if we join you we become immortal like forever," Bianca teased. To Zoë it may have seemed like Bianca was actually considering her proposition but Bianca was playing cat and mouse. Step one give somebody hope, check.

"And all I have to do is pledge myself to Artemis and swear off of boys forever." Bianca questioned. Zoë nodded. Step two confuse the mouse.

"But why would I pledge myself to a weaker being?"

Zoë looked confused enough, "uhhhh." She was unsure how to respond, an occasion like this never occurred I suppose.

"Besides," Bianca continued, "would you pledge yourself to a bug."

Zoë was getting irritated, "are you claiming lady Artemis is a bug."

Step three, shatter all hope. "Isn't she?" Bianca asked confused, "besides, I like long hard dicks Inside me. Unlike some forever virgins, I can get a date."

Zoë snapped. "You are a stupid slut who isn't worthy of immortality." I stared to laugh, I just couldn't help it.

"What's so funny." Zoë demanded.

"Oh nothing," Bianca said kindly, "she was just laughing at the irony. That, and you princess Tierra."

Zoë snapped. She fluidly pulled out a concealed blade and threw it at Bianca's head. She easily dodged and the knife slammed into the wall with a thud.

"See Zoë," she continued slowly going towards the knife, "you are not really immortal, you can die in battle." She reached the knife pulling the knife out of the wall, "some of us though, don't have that particular problem." She held the knife to her throat. Zoë stared in horror as the young girl slit her throat.

What an absolute show off. After a brief second Zoë ran off to the dead demon. "Why are you just standing there, your friend just killed her self." She dammanded.

"Oh she is fine."

"How can you say that!" Zoë stated, completely in shock. Then Bianca opened her eyes, staring right into the hunters pupils,

"Boo!"

Bianca stood on up, laughing all the while. I turned to leave,

"Oh and Zoë, I like boys too."

Back to Percy POV

God that took forever, he wished he could manipulate minds like Sadie could. But nope, so he had to struggle through the 40 minute lesson about how the Greek gods were real, and how he was a demigod. He thought he could take out a bit of frustration at the arena, so that's where he was now.

There was a boy with blonde hair whacking a poor training dummy.

"Hey," I waved at him.

"Hi," he greeted.

"Wanna spar?" I asked him.

"Sure."

I grabbed a sword from a rack and faced off against him.

"You look pretty good"," I told him.

"Yeah," "he replied, "people say I'm the best swordsman the camp has seen in a hundred years."

I grinned, "I may be new 'round here but don't you dare take it easy on me."

He nodded also grinning. No doubt already imagining me defeated. He went to strike me, I easily deflected his blow. Several more strikes, several more klangs against my sword. I had hoped for more.

A crowd started to gather around the arena. Guess word was getting around. This went on for a good 15 minutes with me occasionally striking a blow against his sword to make it look like I was putting in some effort.

The kid was looking pretty exhausted by now. Well, guess that's that. I quickly disarmed him and sent home spiraling to the ground, surprising the entire crowd. I kindly extended my hand helping him up.

"Your like a solid steel wall," he complained.

"What's your name?" I asked him.

"Luke." He replied.

"Get some rest Luke, you are exhausted, but you do have potential. Not everyone could last the 20 minutes you did."

He thanked me for the spar and headed off into the crowd. Meanwhile my companions had arrived.

"How did it go?" I asked them.

"Bianca killed herself," Thalia said.

"Guilty as charged," was Bianca's reply.

"Hey you guys want to have a spar?" I asked them. They nodded eagerly.

"Sweet, but uh let's keep the decapitation to a minimum"

Okay so not quite two thousand words, but I really want to get this out, and I figured, might as well not shorten the epic fight between the three protagonists we have meant so far.

So tell me what you think of the story, good, bad, sucks, worse than Justin Bieber(no offense to those who like Justin).

Yes Zoë doesn't speak uhhh, older English, do I have a credible reason: yes it didn't have to exist in the first place.

Yes the storyline is completely different than the original books. I promise you it all makes sense.

A couple of questions to get your mind flowing

Who else make up these whatever Percy, Thalia, And Bianca are

What exactly is Percy, Thalia, and Bianca

Who is the big bad.

To be or not to be

I'll answer each and everyone of your reviews at the end of each chapter(terms and conditions may apply).

Thanks for reading. Share this with your friends. Are you really actually reading this. Probably not.

-JJ