THIRD PERSON POV

The night was quiet, calm even, waves silently crashing along the beach onto the sand. It was there an eighteen year old boy stood at Montauk beach facing the water just thinking what had happened to him in the last year after the giant war, and how most of his life had come crashing around him. So there he was, alone, confused and unsure what his next move would be.

My name is Percy Jackson, and I was known as the hero of Olympus, but that title has now been given to someone else, a Greek son of Apollo. This son of Apollo was not like the others, he was selfish, cocky and arrogant.

FLASHBACK

This son of Apollo, known as Derek didn't like the fact that he wasn't the most popular person at camp. The day he came to camp a couple hellhounds were chasing him, all he had on him were twin celestial bronze daggers as well as a bow and some arrows gifted to him by Apollo on his journey to camp.

Just as Derek was about to reach the confines of the borders safety he tripped on a root of a tree that was hanging out of the ground. Just as one of the hellhounds were about to jump on him, Percy slashed the hellhound with his celestial bronze sword Riptide.

"Run!" Percy yells at Derek, but Derek just stays there frozen unsure what to do, after hearing others coming from the camp, Derek becomes unfrozen not wanting to look like he needs anyone's help so just as the last hellhound is about to pounce to attack, Percy is shoved out of the way and onto the ground losing his grip on Riptide. The hellhound now not sure what just happened stops to direct himself towards Derek seeing him as the biggest threat that defeat him.

This hellhound then pounces while Derek picks up Riptide and wildly slashed with his eyes closed not seeing the hellhound become fine gold dust. Once Derek opens his eyes he sees a sword in his hand and campers coming. Percy gets up to get his sword back, but is swarmed by the campers asking

"Why didn't you help him?"

"What do you mean?, I went to help him, I took care of the first one, and just as the other was going to pounce he pushed me onto the ground and took riptide from me."

That didn't matter to the campers thought, none of them believed him. They just believed in what they saw, Derek killing a hellhound with riptide so they just jumped to their own conclusions.

They didn't care that Percy saved Olympus twice from both Titans and giants. Not even Annabeth believed even though she knew that his fatal flaw was loyalty.

ONE WEEK AFTER DEREK ARRIVED

Derek had been pulling pranks on Percy pushing new and old campers away from him thinking he had done something to him, but his friends stayed by Percy. Percy didn't care about the campers hating him as long as he had Annabeth and his friends from the previous years that he has been at the camp with such as the Stolls, Katie, and even Clarisse.

This wasn't enough for Derek, he didn't like the fact that he wasn't the best, that he wasn't the leader of camp. So he devised a plan to slowly take Percy's friends away from him doing the cruellest pranks on them and then blaming Percy for them.

The first to have the pranks dealt to them were the Stolls. They accused Percy of stealing a necklace that was the procession they had of their mother, from there Percy got accused by all of his friends apart from Clarisse, Chris, Grover, Thalia, Nico, Annabeth, and the rest of the Ares Cabin.

Clarisse wouldn't hang out with Percy, because of the embarrassment that Percy inflicted to their cabin by defeating him in combat when he was twelve. The rest of the Ares cabin agreed with Clarisse's decision. Chris stayed with Percy even in the dearest of times, he saw through Derek's ruse of turning everyone against Percy and he didn't have much left that anyone would take.

Thalia was with the hunters so she wasn't able help Percy with any emotional support. Grover also was too busy being the lord of the wild; he had to do his duties. Nico wasn't around camp much, as he had to help in the underworld helping his father Hades keep everything in control in case pandemonium broke out.

Annabeth was the last person Percy had when everyone else had left him not believing a single word of what came out his mouth. Percy didn't want to push the last person he had away by clinging to them constantly so he gave her room to breathe.

TWO WEEKS AFTER DEREK ARRIVED

Annabeth entered Percy's cabin one day, holding her stomach with both hands. This wasn't like Annabeth, to Percy she seemed nervous, deep in thought wondering if she should do if she do what she was about to do.

"listen Percy, this is very hard for me to say, but I need to you to listen and be quiet while I talk okay?" Annabeth said to Percy

"Okay" he responded with his eyebrows scrunched in confusion wondering what must be so hard for Annabeth to say that she told him to sit and listen, while she knew how bad his ADHD was.

"we need to have to some apart, I can't be around you at the moment with the whole camp hating you, I fear they'll start hating me too if I continue hanging out with you"

"Wait, are you saying you're braking up with me, just because you're scared of others hating you? Annabeth, you've been scared of what others think, why all of a sudden do they scare you now?"

"I'm sorry Percy, but I just can't do this" she replied leaving Percy sad and angry. He just stood there tears going down his cheeks with sobs coming from his mouth. It was there he made a decision, he decided to leave camp.

FLASHBACK END

(A/N Please review this is my First one, I would love to get whatever feedback I can get back good or bad :P)