Meeting the Moon at war

Chapter 19

"YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!!!!'' Percy shouted, looking down at the Earth, down to where Kronos was still regaining his strength and in a few years would be able to manipulate Luke into doing his dirty work for him. How he wished he could just go down there and end him once and for all but he knew that that would damage the time line worse than it already is because of him. 

His sudden outburst made Artemis and her hunters jump in shock, and the glare he was directing towards the Earth was one that neither of them would want to be at the end of, feeling the power behind it and the bloodlust that radiated from him. Artemis, regaining the last of her dignity back, since being beaten by a male could lower someone's standards, asked in a calm and monotone voice, "Tell me why you shouted and startled the absolute HELL OUT OF ME???'' ending with a shout. The boy looked up and rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment "Sorry Mi'Lady didn't think I'd startle you'' he said, ending with a nervous chuckle. Artemis, being lost for words, just glared at the male. "Oh and by the way, the name's Percy.'' he said out of the blue. 

The name made Artemis hold her breath for a few seconds, her expression completely wiped, and her face pale, well paler than usual. "Lady Artemis, are you alright??'' Naomi asked, noticing their mistresses strange attitude. Artemis didn't hear the question, just continued to stare at Percy, trying to get the blurry and hazed memory of the guy that fought so bravely in the Giant war, the one that helped the demigods be their best in battle, making them achieve things that not even they believed that they could achieve. He was the only decent male that actually earned her respect, the demigod who's fatal flaw was loyalty, the one who was out of his time, the demigod from the future.

Artemis studied the boy. who clams to be Percy, closer. She started to notice and see the similarities that Percy and this boy in front of her had, the same air of a leader, though not of an overconfident one, the one who would do anything to protect those he loved, to do anything in his power to make the world a better place for demigods and humans alike. Also the physical appearance was spot on, same lean, fast and built figure, sharp jawline, raven colored hair and those piercing sea-green eyes that glowed with power and warmth to those close to him. She was now sure that the person in front of her was the legendary hero of the Giant war, the person that was unbeatable by any god, no matter how strong they were, and was respected by every one, the Big Three included. "Perseus Jackson?'' She finally managed to squeak out of her astonishment. 

Percy instead of nodding or confirming said something that he'd said a thousand times before, and he'll continue saying it, "How many times have I told you that you call me Percy, P-E-R-C-Y, not Perseus, unless you want to kill me or get me murdered for revenge.'' He explained this as if he's explaining to a six year old child,  saying each word carefully and spelling his name in a baby-ish way. 

 The hunters knew that this 'Percy' boy was dead, no one could talk to their mistress and get away with it, so they already knew that the male was dead, and their thought were confirmed when Lady Artemis charged with the male. What they didn't expect was for their mistress to give the boy a hug, which might've lead to some fainting in the hunter group and those who didn't faint just gaped at the scene. Their patron rarely hugged anyone, only to comfort the young one's from a nightmare or a group hug when they receive good news or complete a successful mission but not out of the blue, and never to a male. Phoebe, closing her gaping mouth and gathering her wits shouted "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO OUR MISTRESS!?!?!!''