Spellbound

Percy is alone after the Titan War, he doesn't know what to do and where to go. What does he do when an infamous goddess finds him? Percy x Hecate

3rd PoV

A demigod was trekking through the woods, with a steely, calm expression on his face. He had tear tracks lacerating his grimy face, and his once bright green eyes were broken and bloodshot. His clothes were ripped, and he was covered in cuts and bruises. His shirt had long been torn off from monster attacks, leaving him in worn out sneakers and torn jeans. His raven black hair was full of twigs and a fine golden dust.

He was Percy Jackson.

He had never had an easy life. His mother died when he was young and he was in a foster house, with an abusive man named Gabe. He ran away when he was eleven and lived in a homeless shelter for a year, before a kid named Grover found him and explained the world of the gods. He was the powerful Son of Poseidon. He went to camp and completed what were considered impossible quests, with his best friends Grover Underwood and Annabeth Chase. Percy wanted nothing more than to relax with his family. At the end of the Titan War, he discovered that Annabeth was still in love with Luke Castellan. In a fit of rage, she attempted to strike Percy in his Achilles' spot, but luckily Percy had listened to Achilles and lied to Annabeth. She had struck again, in a spot underneath his arm, and Percy realized that that was his best shot at taking down Kronos. She had inadvertently shown Percy Luke's tether. Percy caught the Scythe in his left hand, the blade not piercing his skin, and he stabbed his sword into Luke's left armpit. With a scream and a bright flash, the Titan Lord was no more. He held Annabeth at sword point, until the gods arrived. Athena attempted to attack him, but was stopped by Hestia, who saw the entire battle take place. Annabeth was forgiven since she was in a hysteric state, but she would never gain the trust she lost from Percy back. Percy understood what Luke was getting at, so instead of him getting sent to the Fields of Punishment, he was sent to the fields of Asphodel. Percy turned down godhood when offered, and instead went through the effort to make a better life for all demigods. He had the gods lift the rule about godly contact with their children, built cabins for the minor gods and goddesses, and got Hades and Hestia places on the council. Grover was granted godhood at Percy's request, making him the God of the Wild. He was given a throne on the council to help bring nature back into the modern world. This brought a new light to many gods and goddesses eyes as they looked at him. A broken man who lost the person closest to his heart, yet still did his best by everyone else. He sacrificed eternal happiness to better the world.

Time skip: 6 months

While the peace and quiet of not being at war was nice, it hurt to be forgotten. He realized that since the prophecy was over, he was pushed into the background, a relic of the past. The younger campers looked at him in awe. He was a living legend, but just that. A legend. No one wanted to be around him, fearing the anger of his father. Something he discovered, was that after Annabeth betrayed him, his blessing of the Styx started to fade. He found that out during practice when he was shot in the thigh with an arrow.

Percy PoV

The war was over, and I was taking time to relax. I sat on the beach as I watched the tide roll in. I felt a godly presence approaching and watched as my father formed out of the water. He had a look that I definitely didn't like. "Perseus, I have a proposition for you."

I inwardly sighed, knowing it was probably going to be me doing some form of work for him. "What might that be, dad?"

"I want you to become an immortal prince of Atlantis."

I shook my head. "No thanks dad, I don't want to be an immortal. I much prefer being here, teaching the next generation of demigods with Chiron."

He chuckled and gained a serious look in his eyes. "It wasn't a question son, more of a statement. I'll give you a week to say your goodbyes."

I stood up suddenly, shocked. "Uh, no dad. I'm not leaving here."

He started getting an angry look. "I may be your father, but I am still a god. My word is law."

"No it's not. I'm happy where I am, I've earned some peace and quiet."

He walked up to me and grabbed me by the shoulders. I inwardly shuddered at the smell of alcohol on his breath before I froze. 'He was drunk'. "Hey dad, why don't we sit down in your cabin, I can smell you've been drinking recently. Let's not create any unnecessary tension. Hm?"

His face turned a deep red. His left hand slid from my shoulder to my neck. He pulled back his right hand and slapped me across the face. "I'm not drunk! I am a god and you will obey me! If I wish for you to be my pawn,…" He paused here. He cocked back and punched me in the face. I could hear the crack of my cheekbone as it broke. He picked me up and threw me on the ground. "you will be."

I caught a foot to the gut. I curled into a fetal position as he continued. He summoned another bottle of what I realized was brandy. He drank straight from the bottle before breaking the thick glass over my head. The glass broke, piercing the skin of my scalp. I curled up tighter as images of Gabe flashed through my mind. "No son of mine would ever reject such an offer. *hic* I, Poseidon, god of the Seas, hereby disown Perseus Jackson."

I felt my connection to the sea leave, and the beach suddenly felt a whole lot colder and the ocean more foreboding. I heard him mutter something about finding a mortal before he flashed away. I laid on the beach for the better part of half an hour as I attempted to calm down. I realized what just happened. The last of my blood family just left me. I made my way back to the Poseidon cabin, where I packed up what few belongings I owned, before leaving. I didn't want to carry Riptide anymore, since it was a gift from my father. "I, Perseus Jackson, hereby relinquish my hold of Anaklusmos, returning it to it's rightful owner, Zoe Nightshade."

The pen started to glow before it turned into a hairpin, then disappeared with a flash. I couldn't stay here anymore. I ran to the armory, realizing how late it was, the position of the moon telling me it was around 01:00. I grabbed a random sword before leaving camp. I walked through the woods, being attacked my monsters of all types. Hellhounds to Canadians. Myrmeke ants, to Empousai. I limped out of camp's boarders, covered in cuts and bruises. I didn't realize the extent of the damage done to me until I began to feel lightheaded. I fell to my knees, before laying on my back. I looked at the sky as tears made paths down my face. I vision was blurry. I was giving into the darkness when a pair of almost glowing, emerald green eyes entered my vision. My eyes closed soon after.

I didn't think dead people felt pain. Or do they just feel a perpetual state of soreness, kind of like I don right now? I slowly cracked my eyes. I slowly shifted my head around the room I was in. I was laying in a fluffy bed with black sheets. The walls were gray, with mirrors along the far wall. There was an open door to my immediate right that led to the bathroom. In the corner was another door, which I assumed led outside the room. I slowly pushed myself up into a sitting position, before seeing a note on the bedside table.

The bathroom is stocked for you and a set of clothes are on the counter. I'll be back in an hour.

xx

-H

I pulled myself out of bed, realizing that all my wounds had been healed. I made my way into the bathroom, realizing that it was quite nice. The room was probably nine feet by twelve feet. It had a double sink against the wall on the right, with a small compartment to the left of the door. The door opened revealing the toilet. I walked further in saw a separate shower and bathtub. The entire bathroom floor was a white marble. The counters were grey slate, and the light fixtures were made of brass. The shower was a large rain shower with glass walls and a glass door. The bathtub was made of brass, gleaming as if it had just been polished. I quickly showered and used all the amenities available to me. I brushed my teeth, attempted to comb my hair, etc.

I looked to the edge of the counter and saw the clothes that she mentioned. A suit. A goddamned suit. I was never someone to dress up, given I never had the opportunity to. The suit was a Royal Blue (A/N Royal blue is a Navy blue, but a few shades lighter and more vibrant) two piece with a crisp white dress shirt. The collar wasn't buttoned, and it didn't have a tie. The next thing I noticed was that the shirt's cufflinks were crossed torches. The shoes were nice, being a pair of brown leather derby shoes. I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't help but say, "Damn I look good."

"I must agree with you there, Perseus."

I spun around and instinctively reached for riptide. I suddenly realized I was in an unknown place, completely unarmed. "I won't hurt you Perseus, I'm here to help you."

I got a good look at the intruder. She was standing in the doorway to the bathroom and my breath hitched. She was around 17. She was 5'8, with silky black hair that flowed down to the bottom of her shoulders. She wore a tight fitting black sleeveless dress. It went down to her midthighs, showing off her pale, flawless skin. She had on a pail of black stiletto heels. Her eyes. Oh gods, I could get lost in those. A deep, ruby red that seemed to suck the soul out of your body by just looking at them. I quickly composed myself. "Who are you?"

"I'm Hecate, the goddess of Magic."

"Nice to meet you Hecate, why exactly am I here?"

She smiled before turning before walking out of the bedroom. "Follow me, I'll show you."

I sighed, not having much choice, I followed. We walked out of the room, and out of what I now saw was a penthouse in one of the high rises along Central Park. They quickly walked out of the Penthouse, with Percy gawking at the size of it. The damn thing had a pool, a movie theatre, a living room, a pool room, and an archery range. On a roof! What the hell!

Percy held the door for Hecate and she smiled "Oh, what a gentleman."

She looped her arm through his as she led him through the bustling streets of New York, until they reached what looked like some fancy Italian Restaurant. Percy, once again being the gentleman he is, pulled her seat out for her before sitting down. "So, what can I do for you, Lady Hecate?"

She smiled at me before waving over a waitress. "It's not as much what can you do for me, as much as what I can do for you."

"What do you mean?"

She smiled. "I owe you , Percy. I made a mistake, but you fixed it for me. I would have been killed, along with my children. But you saw I didn't do it because I'm a bad person, I did it because I was sick of being limited in my powers because the gods were afraid of me. You saved me, Percy. Because of this, I've been keeping an eye on you. I would like to give you a new life. As the goddess of Magic, I can remove your demigod scent and send you back to high school. Given, you'd live with me because I doubt you'd want to go back to Camp. After all, when I found you, you had been running away. You could go to school when you're older, and I'd personally teach you to get you caught up. I could remove your Dyslexia, and almost anything else you may want."

I sat there, mouth agape, eyes wide, as my mind was sent reeling. Here was a goddess, trying to help me without furthering her own gain. What the hell? "Thank you, so much. I'd love to! But why? I have a gut feeling that there is more to this."

She smiled softly, "You intrigue me, Percy. Never have I seen a hero who shows such a steadfast moral compass, who has never deviated from it. I want to figure out what makes you tick, why you do what you do."

We made small talk for the rest of the evening. When we thanked the waitress and walked back to her apartment, we stayed in a comfortable silence. When we got back to the apartment, we drank coffee and she showed me around the apartment. There was a large kitchen, a living room, a pool, an archery range, a gym, a training arena, a sauna, an outdoor kitchen, a cauldron room (two desks, a cauldron, more books than I can count, and just about anything else someone could possibly need), four bedrooms, five bathrooms, a movie theatre, and a helipad.

I was in a state of shock over what I had just seen, so I mustered up my smartest response. "Holy Shit."

Hecate glanced over at me with those intoxicating red eyes. She laughed gently before she steered us over to another living room. "I've been thinking about this all night, and I've come to the point to where I'm ready to ask. Would you like to be my champion?" She held up her hand and I closed my mouth. "With it entails the ability to freely access any other god's or goddesses' domain, due to my domain of crossroads. You would have minor control over fire, you couldn't burn, control over magic that exceeds that of my own children, and full control of the mist."

"Why me?"

She sighed and looked at me dead in the eyes. "We need to work on your self-confidence. You're loyal, kind, the furthest form power hungry, brave, intelligent in your own special way, and forgiving. I know you won't abuse the power, and you've done enough to deserve it."

I blushed, "Thank you. I accept your gracious offer, Lady Hecate."

"Drop the title, I'm not big on formalities with those I consider friends. Now prepare yourself, this is going to be strange."

"What do you mean stra- ungh!"

She shot me with a beam of green light. It felt as if my body was growing and changing, I felt power I had never felt before flood into my veins. It was exhilarating. When the light faded, I fell back into the couch, breathing heavily.

Hecate stood and grabbed my hand. "Lets get you to bed, I'll wake you up in the morning."

When we reached the door to where I had been sleeping before, she kissed me on the cheek and whispered. "Good night hero. Sleep well."

She walked down the hall and entered the master bedroom. I walked into my room wondering, "What the hell just happened?"

Time skip: 1 year 3rd PoV

Percy was swimming, like he had been every morning for the past two months. He was stopped by a ball hitting him in the back of the head. I looked up, annoyed, wondering why he was being interrupted. Since he was disowned, he found out that he no longer had power under water, but since he was a child of the sea, he would always be able to breath underwater and talk to horses and sea life.

A melodious voice called out, sounding slightly peeved. "Get out of the pool, Nemo. You lost track of time. It's almost time to get back to your studies."

Since Percy had been behind in school due to all the wars, Hecate had taken it onto herself to teach him everything before he went into his Senior year. Hecate wanted him to do online schooling, but he really wanted to walk across the stage, like a normal person. Percy never liked getting Hecate peeved, because that usually led to him being worked way harder during his lessons. He quickly jumped out of the pool and stretched, cracking his back. He had grown a lot since he had moved in with Hecate. He stood at an imposing 6'4, he was absolutely shredded from spending so much time in the training rooms. While he was big, he wasn't bulky. He was still lean and fast, which probably came from a new hobby he picked up, cross fit.

Something that he did notice, was the blush that covered Hecate's face when he stretched. He had kinda sorta developed a crush on Hecate, and what he didn't know was that Hecate liked him too. His swim trunks hung low on his hips, sowing off his impressive V cut. Hecate managed to tear her eyes away from his body and walked out the door. "Hurry, I have a surprise for you after archery."

Hecate taught him how to finally shoot a bow, given he didn't need to often, since he usually just used his staff. On his birthday, Hecate gave him a staff made of brown Mahogany. It was about seven feet long, and had runes carved into the entire thing. He could turn invisible, shoot fire, ice water, earth, and just about anything else. On the end of the staff was a glowing green orb of power, which was a reserve of Percy's own power. Whenever he used it, it would replenish his energy and heal his wounds. He could summon it to him at will, and because of the type of magic used, It's not effected by Celestial Bronze chains. It could transform into any weapon he might need, and when not in use, it was a nice gold watch.

After taking a shower and changing into daily clothes of a pair of cuffed blue jeans, a white V-neck, an olive-green bomber jacket, and a pair of suede derby shoes, he walked into the bathroom to fix his hair. He had wanted to change his look after he left camp, so he decided the easiest way to do that is to cut his hair. He went to a barber shop with Hecate and let her pick his hairstyle. She chose a quaff (A/N just google "male quaff") and he wore it ever since, Percy did admit to liking it on multiple occasions because of just how easy it was to control. He got hit on a lot, and Hecate always seemed a bit snippier afterwards, which kind of peeved him.

Hecate was in the kitchen making pancakes when he walked into the kitchen. He hugged her from behind, before sitting at the island as she made the pancakes. "Good morning Cate, how are you doing on this fine morning?"

She laughed, "Better, now that I have someone to talk to. And why do you insist on giving be a nickname? Is my name that much of a mouthful? I don't like nicknames."

Hecate put a plate of blue pancakes and bacon in front of Percy and he grinned. "Thanks Cate. If you don't like nicknames, think of it as a pet name."

She froze in her place before rushing over to the fridge with a scarlet blush on her face. "What are you insinuating Jackson? Is there something you want to tell me?"

Percy swallowed a mouthful of pancakes. "Do you want me to tell you something?"

She laughed, but her face kept a light tint of pink as she thought about what he had said. No one had ever talked to her like that before or treated her like a proper equal. If anything, he did his best to treat her like a Queen. "Well, I've decided to cancel your classes for today. If you're going to school, in a week, we need to get you a car, because I'm sure as hell not driving you every morning. Stop it. Don't give me those eyes. Even though they usually work, I'm not giving up my beauty sleep."

Percy gave her a toothy grin that made her heart flutter. He leaned across the island so their faces were only about a foot and a half apart. "Trust me Cate, you don't need beauty sleep." He leaned back. "But I digress, if I'm going to have to drive, I want to drive something cool."

They stood and switched places. Percy got up and started cleaning, while Hecate moved to the other side so she could see him and talk while he cleaned. "When do you think the gods will find me? Do you think they're even looking?"

Hecate laughed after she swallowed her mouthful of orange juice. "Of course the gods are looking for you. The only people who aren't are Nico, Thalia, and Chiron, since you kept in touch with them. Poseidon is depressed and tried reclaiming you, but since you rejected him completely, it didn't work. Zeus is pissed since you disappeared and thinks you're working with the enemy."

I shook my head. "Zeus hasn't changed at all, has he? Well, lets get outa here and go car shopping."

Time skip: 4 hours

"I can't Hecate! That's crazy expensive, I'm not going to make you do that."

Hecate stomped her foot in annoyance. "For fucks sake Percy, I'm a goddess! I have unlimited money! It wouldn't make a damned difference if I was buying you a car or a candy bar! Just shut your goddamned mouth and pick a color!"

Percy stood there, mouth opening and closing like a fish, "Ye- yes ma'am. Will do."

He held the door open and walked inside with Hecate, all the while thinking, She looks really hot when she's angry. Another two hours later, Percy and Hecate drove out of the parking lot in a Mercedes-Benz AMG GTR in gunmetal grey with carbon fibre inserts. It was absolutely beautiful.

After a quick lunch, they drove home, parked the garage, and went upstairs. Hecate stuck her head into Percy's room. "Hey Nemo, lets watch a movie in the theatre and celebrate you going to school and having an actual social life!"

"You're a bully Cate, lets do it."

Hecate giggled and ran to the movie theatre. "But I'm yoooour bully!"

Percy sighed. He decided that he wasn't going to be sitting in an in-home theatre in day clothes, so he changed into a pair of black joggers, a tank top and a grey sweatshirt. When he got in the theatre he noticed that Hecate had the same idea he did. She was wearing a t-shirt and black yoga pants.

"Hecate, why do you have an entire cart of alcohol?"

She just rolled her eyes. "I did say we were celebrating, right? Now get over here. I want to play the shot game."

After they had each downed six shots of tequila, they played the movie, the Notebook, much to Percy's displeasure and Hecate's begging. They kept drinking and watching, until Hecate's teeth started to chatter since she was cold. (A/N She's drunk and doesn't realize she can change the temperature with a snap of her fingers) She looked over at Percy who was warm and comfortable. She crawled over the arm res and sat in his lap, using his natural body heat to her advantage. "You okay Cate?"

She snuggled deeper into his chest. "Yeah, just cold."

Percy sat up and pulled his sweatshirt off, wrapping her up in it. She giggled as she swung the too-long arms around and hit Percy with them. After a while, the kiss in the rain came on, and Hecate decided, hey, I'm drunk. I'll make my move on Percy and if he says no, I'll apologize in the morning saying I was drunk. And she did just that. She turned so she was sitting sideways in Percy's lap. He looked over and noticed how close their faces were, given his was about three inches higher than hers. Hecate wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down into a kiss. At first Percy was shocked, before he melted into the kiss, and started kissing back. Hecate swung her leg around so she was straddling his waist and pressed herself against him. She reached up and whispered into his ear, "My room, now."

He didn't need to be told twice. He grabbed her thighs and stood up. She squeaked at the sudden movement before wrapping her legs around his waist. She wasted not time, as they left the movie theatre and stumbled down the hallway, she separated from him long enough to pull his sweatshirt off herself, quickly followed by her t-shirt. He damn near kicked her door open and threw her on the bed. She was airborne for a moment as she flew from the door to the bed and squealed in excitement. She hit the bed and landed on her stomach. She rolled over and she saw Percy approaching her after he pulled off his shirt, exposing his taught, firm chest and abs. He grabbed her by the waist and kissed her.

Line break Percy PoV

What the hell happened last night? What's this weight on my chest? I cracked my eyes, thankful the blinds were closed. I sighed and looked at the gray ceiling. Wait- Grey!? The events of the day previous flooded into my head. Buying a car, drinking, watching a movie, drinking some more, Hecate kissing me, me carrying her to the bedroom, and then… oh shit. I felt the heap on my chest, which I know identified as Hecate, with her black hair fanning out around her head like a halo, shifting and snuggling deeper into my chest before opening her eyes and looking at me blearily. "Hey there, lover boy. Had fun last night?"

I blushed and kissed her on the forehead. "It was great. But I need to know, what does this mean for us? I don't know if I told you this last night, but I really like you, and I don't want to ruin our friendship. It's okay if you don't wa-"

I was cut off as she kissed me again and my brain blanked, fireworks going off. "Does that answer your question? I'm considering last night our first date. Now lets go get breakfast, I'm ready to eat."

I just nodded dumbly, not able to process what just happened all at once. She got off me and went into the bathroom, while I walked to my room, still buck-ass naked. I showered and got dressed in a pair of grey joggers, and nothing else. If we're dating, no point in having to wear a shirt. I brushed my teeth but left my hair a mess as a memory of what happened last night. I walked into the kitchen and couldn't help the enormous smile that threatened to split my face. Hecate was setting up to make eggs and bacon, her hair in a messy bun, wearing nothing but my sweatshirt, which went down to her mid thighs.

I snuck up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her flush against me. She gave a little squeak before getting on her tip toes and kissing my jaw. I buried my head in her neck and exhaled, feeling her shiver from my breath down her neck. "Do this more often."

She looked at me slightly confused. "Do what?"

I kissed he temple, "Wear my sweatshirts. I love it. It shows the world your mine, and only mine.

She turned around so I had her pressed against the counter. "Of course I'm yours. That's not going to change any time soon."

I walked over and grabbed the milk and poured us each a glass. "So, any plans for today?"

"Yeah, we're getting you enrolled at school. I called in a favor from Aphrodite, she's going to pose as your mother. She's going to get you registered, and I'm going shopping."

"Alright babe, I'll see you soon."

"Bye, Aphrodite should be here in the next ten minutes."

I gave her a peck on the cheek just as the doorbell rang. I opened the door and was immediately assaulted with the smell of expensive perfumes. I saw a woman around the age of 35 in white jeans, black knee high boots with heels, a white blouse and a grey jacket. "Perrrrrrcyyyyyyy!"

She crushed me in a hug, "Nice to see you too, but -choking me – please off!"

She released me and I took a couple deep breaths. "Hey Dite, how's Olympus?"

I walked her over to the elevator, "Boring as usual, but that's not what I'm here for. What's going on with you and Hecate? I'm the goddess of love so don't try lying to me."

By now we had reached my car. I opened the door for her before walking around to my side. "Listen Dite, we're keeping it on the down low, so don't tell anyone, okay?" She nodded. "Thanks, but I moved in and she made me her champion and she helped me with my academics so I would be properly prepared for my Senior year, which is coming up. We trained together, she taught me, and we ate together. I kinda developed a crush on her, and apparently it was reciprocated, and I passed my last exam from her about a week ago. She wanted to celebrate, so she got me this car for driving to school, and we watched a movie. We got kinda drunk and one thing led to another, and then bam. Here we are."

By now we had reached the school I'll be attending. Goode High School. I walked in and saw everyone staring at us. The goddess of love looked at me and give me a small glare. "I'm never going into public with you again."

"Why not?"

She sighed, "Don't you see? All of them are looking at you! Yeah, I'm pretty, you just have this presence that demands attention. And not to mention your jawline. Gods damnit Percy lets just get this over with. You realize that some of the guys here are legitimately questioning their sexuality? What the actual fuck!"

I laughed at her miffed expression before we walked into the front office. "Yes, ma'am, I'm Percy Jackson. My date of Birth is August 18th,1993. I'm 18 years old. This is my legal guardian, Aphrodite Olympia."

Line break

I woke up to the light hitting me in the face. "Time to get up Percy, it's your first day of school! What do you want for breakfast?"

I groaned and pulled a pillow over my head, waiting for my chance to strike. She shook my side and I made my move. I grabbed her waist and flipped her over me so she was laying next to me. I felt my heart swell at the adorable squeal she let out as she was flung over the bed. I had successfully trapped her under my arms as I kissed her neck and collarbone.

I used my best, gravelliest morning voice and spoke softly in her ear. "I know what I want for breakfast."

"Well you're going to have to earn it, aren't you?"

I rolled over so she was pinned underneath me. I growled in her ear, "I know you want breakfast as much as I do."

I gave a feral grin as I heard her breath hitch as she shivered."

Line breakAudrey's PoV

I'm the queen of this school and I can get any guy I want. I decided to check out the freshman guys this year, see if there are any new cuties I want. That was, until I heard the telltale sound of a rich kid. The roar of the engine of a grey sports car pulled into the parking lot. A guy stepped out of the car and my breath hitched. He was hot. He looked like a model! He wore a pair of blue jeans, a white V-neck that strained against his muscled torso, and a gold watch. He stepped out of the car and pulled off a pair of sunglasses and placing them back into the car, giving me a firm view of his butt. And oh my, what a butt it was. I looked around and noticed I wasn't the only one staring. Almost everyone was staring. Cutie got out of the car and walked to the front office after grabbing his backpack. As he was walking a teacher was walking in and he held the door for her. He's the total package! He's definitely athletic with that figure of his. He was a gentleman and super cute! He's gonna be mine by lunchtime.

Percy's PoV

Hello ma'am, I'm a new student, my name is Perseus Jackson. I was told to come here to get my schedule.

The office aid behind the desk just continued looking at her phone after waving her hadn as if telling me to leave.

I coughed into my hand. "Excuse me? I need help."

She sighed and looked up at me and immediately did a double take. "Hello, how may I help you?"

"I need my schedule and locker. My name is Perseus Jackson."

She typed in the form and handed me my schedule with a note at the bottom.

07:29-08:19: Honors Ancient History Mrs. Beckham

08:26-09:21: AP Government Ms. Hopkins

09:28-10:18: Calculus Mr. Hall

10:25-11:15: GYM Mr. Hedge

11:15-11:54: Lunch -

12:01-12:51: Honors Greek Ms. Mulder

12:58-13:48: AP Economics Ms. Smith

13:55-14:45: English Ms. Lewder

Text me:

(555) 555-5555 3

"Your locker number is 0214. Here's your code. Can you get to your classes alright?"

"I can, thanks. See you around Olivia."

I walked out of the office and found my locker, which just so happened to be surround by people. I noticed that one of the girls was getting into the locker next to mine. I stood there and they stopped talking when I got there. "Hey guys, can I get through? My lockers right there."

I opened my locker and dumped my textbooks. I stopped and turned around. "Are you gonna keep staring at me, or are you going to introduce yourselves?"

A short girl, like 5'3 short, spoke up. She had brown hair and brown eyes. "I'm Morgan."

This guy was probably 5'10 and had blonde hair and blue eyes. "Ryan."

This guy was around 6'0 and had black hair and hazel eyes. "Jarron."

This girl was probably 5'7, had blue eyes and strawberry blonde hair. "Jayla."

The last person to speak up tucked some hair behind her ear. She was pretty tall, at 5'9. She had deep, auburn hair and light green eyes. "I'm Sophia."

"Nice to meet you all, I'm Percy Jackson."

Jarron spoke up. "Is that short for anything?"

I nodded, "Yeah, my full name is Perseus Jackson. I don't have a middle name."

Sophia looked confused. "Perseus?"

I grinned, "I'm Greek."

I was interrupted by a girl clearing her throat. "He cutie whats your name?"

"Perseus. You?"

She giggled a really fake laugh, "I'm Mia. Its nice to meet you Percy."

I narrowed my eyes. "Mia? As in Mia Hawthorne?"

She grinned, "You know me? Of course you would, I'm the most popular girl in this school."

I turned around to face her fully. I glared at her and smirked internally when I saw her flinch. "I never met you personally but one of my closest friends has. She went by the name of Rachel Dare. You remember her? She went through things you could only imagine, she was one of the toughest people I've ever known, but I used to comfort her when she would come over to my house after school. She rarely cried, but you would poke at her worst insecurities until she did. I know she wasn't the only person you bullied like that either. I used to be a small little kid getting bullied too. I don't know why you do it, maybe your insecure or have family issues but I don't really care. Don't come near me until you apologize to the people you've hurt. If you need it, I'll give you Rachel's number so you can call and apologize to her. Until you do, don't talk to me."

She started to tear up before she ran into the bathroom down the hall. The entire hall was silent until people started cheering. I turned back to the people by my locker and saw looks of astonishment and respect in their eyes.

Jarron shook his head. "That was like, heroic dude. Holy shit."

I blushed. "I don't deal well with bullies."

Ryan smiled. "I think this is the start of an amazing friendship."

I gave a lopsided smile to and I could swear I heard a small whimper from Sophie, "I gotta say then, I'm looking forward to it. Class is gonna start soon, does anyone have Mrs. Beckham 1st period? I have no idea where her room is."

"Sorry man, she must be a new teacher, I have no idea."

"Nope."

"Who?"

"Nowhere near where I'm going."

I laughed, "It's alright guys, I'll catch up with you all at lunch. I've got a classroom to find. See ya!"

I walked off, wandering the school in hopes of finding my class. I found it five minutes before the first bell rang. I opened the door and froze at what I saw. "Athena?"

A/N Hey guys! I really plan on continuing this story, I've wanted to see a PercyxHecate story for a while and I've decided to make one! I have a rough outline of where I want to go, but I want to make it a bit of an adventure along the way. It's going to tie into the Giant war, I just want to change it up a bit. Message me any ideas you may have!

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