Thalia

Thalia Grace couldn't believe that Percy Jackson was dead. Sure they always fought, but Thalia already missed her cousin. Grover was crying nonstop about his best friend being dead, but was comforted by Bianca. Personally Thalia was mad at Bianca. A Small Hades statue stuck out of her pocket. Now because of the stupid statue of Hades, Percy was in Hades.

Thalia had found a truck back at the junkyard and drove it in silence until they reached a river. There they pleaded Lord Poseidon to take them west. Poseidon created canoes and took them to the Hoover Dam. From their they had just continued west to Mount Tampalis. Zoe revealed that she was a daughter of Atlas and the four had engaged in a fight with Atlas. Atlas managed to stab Zoe and sent her flying. The remaining three knocked Atlas back underneath the sky, freeing Artemis. Zoe had died. Her last words being "Milady, I finally found an honorable man even if he is no more." Artemis put her in the stars and drove the remaining three plus Annabeth, whom they had freed, in her chariot to Olympus.

"Tomorrow my daughter, you turn sixteen we have an offer for you. You may become lieutenant of the hunters or return to camp." Zeus said smiling happily, "I hope you choose return to camp because then my child shall be the prophecy child.

"Don't you care about anybody, dad," growled Thalia. "Percy and Zoe are dead and you sit around smiling happily!"

"Of course," Said Zeus. "I don't have to worry about that sea spawn, anymore."

Poseidon howled and lunged at Zeus. Zeus spun around grabbing his Master Bolt just in time to block the Trident swinging at his head. Poseidon's eyes were red, like he had been crying.

Ares grinned like a fool at the fight.

"Stop this madness," yelled three voices in perfect sync.

"The fates," gasped Zeus and everybody dropped to their knees.

"The Great Prophecy states:

A Half-blood of the Eldest Gods

Shall reach sixteen against all odds

And See the world in endless sleep

The Heroes soul cursed blade shall reap

A Single Choice shall end his days

Olympus to Preserve or Raze."

"So?" asked Zeus.

"It says a, not The first." said the Fates.

Athena gasped. "That means Thalia Grace is not the prophecy child!"

"Its just Thalia," growled Thalia.

"That is correct," said the Fates, "but that is not why we came here. One of you gods interfered. Perseus Jackson was not supposed to die. Bianca DiAngelo was!"

Bianca looked shocked.

"WHAT!" yelled Poseidon. "Which one of you killed my son?! I'll kill you!"

"Calm down Poseidon," said the Fates, "he will be here in 3, 2, 1, 0". Suddenly shadows began to form, taking the shape of the man, before standing there was a man with pale skin, black hair, and obsidian eyes.

"I interfered." said the man, Hades.

"I'll kill you HADES." Yelled Poseidon.

"You Olympians will finally respect the House of Hades!" He snapped his fingers and Nico Di Angelo appeared out of nowhere.

"Where am I?" he asked before seeing Bianca. "BIANCA!" He yelled running towards her.

Bianca stopped him. "Nico, Percy is dead." Nico faltered.

Hades snapped his fingers and a replica of his helm of darkness flew over the siblings.

"One of my children, will be the hero of the Prophecy," growled Hades to the Gods.

The fates looked at each other and grinned. "We shall see." Nobody else heard it.

Sorry I haven't updated any of my stories in a while. My parents grounded my because of my bad grades. But since today was the first day, I was allowed to use electronics again, I quickly wrote a chapter. Hope you like it. I'm not the best writer and only thirteen, so don't flame too much. Preferably not at all, but oh well.

And before I forget, PJO belongs to Rick Riordan!

Bye!

~TheHeroesUnited~