God of Heartbreak

Lester/Apollo/Grief: 701 feet

"Apollo I need you!"

Before Grief shimmered out of vision he heard Meg whisper for help.

Grief turned in Apollo.

Apollo disappeared into Golden dust and went to go get Meg.

When he Found Meg she was in mid fall. The sun reflecting off her rhinestones glasses.

Apollo grabbed her out of the air and took the brunt of the fall.

Leaving a large crater in the ground, Apollo sat up holding Meg in his arms.

"You good Meg?"Apollo asked, checking her for bruises and scratches.

"I'm fine you dummy! Are you?"

Apollo nodded though his facial expressions said otherwise.

"Yep, nothing like splitting headaches and voices in my head. Kinda reminds me of The Arrow of Do-"

Apollo let out a scream and his form flickered into Lester.

Lester looked like he was the one who had fallen off the building.

But before Meg could say anything Apollo was back rubbing his temple.

"Oh gods that was painful. Dam!"

"Apollo, can I speak Lester?"

"I'm yeah sure why not?" Apollo shimmered out of site and Lester came into view. He definitely looked like he just jumped off a building.

"H-heyyy Meg!" He say trying to sound causal. He was bad at it.

"Lester you idiot what did you do?!" Meg pulled out her first aid kit. And was getting ready to put Lester arm back in its socket.

"I took the brunt of the impact from the fall. Can we just pick up the conversation we were- Ahhh fuck! Meg your getting good."

Meg had put his arm back in its socket and was now searching for bandages and disinfectant.

"Can you take ambrosia in this state?" She asked handing him a square of godly deliciousness.

"Only if you tell me about that boy." Lester said grimacing at the sting of the disinfectant in his cuts and road burns

"It doesn't matter Lester Just take the ambrosia."

What's so bad about this guy that she won't answer a question?  Grief whispered in Lester head

"Shut up. It none of your business." Lester scolded.

"Excuse me!?" Meg said.

Lester turned red.

"N-nothing sorry. Grief was trying to suggest that the boy was bad did something to you." 

Meg didn't say anything. 

"Meg?"

Silence.

"Margaret McCaffrey!" Lester shouted.

His skin glowing golden and his cuts scapes and broken bones healed on their own.

Meg looked up and saw his eyes weren't light blue any more. One had gone Pitch black and the other had golden. He had big black wings on his back no too. Everything else the same.

"Where is he Meg?!"

"It was taken care of!" Meg said.

"Meg WHERE!" Lester shouted at this point you could have mixed him up with Ares. His aura was flaming red. His hair was starting to turn straight black. With gold streaks.

"Camp Jupiter!" Meg shouted.

Lester gabbed Meg around the waist and took off flying towards the east coast.

"LESTER! Stop! It's being taken care of!" Meg complained the entire way to camp.

Within a few minutes they were there.

Lester had landed them in the Field of Mars, where war games were happening. 

Everyone froze and turned to god who was still clutching onto Meg.

"WHERE ARE THE PRAETORS! FRANK ZHANG! HAZEL LEVESQUE!"

The crowd split apart as Hazel and Frank came forward.

They kneeled to the god.

"Lester please stop this is unnecessary!" Meg said trying to his attention.

It didn't work.

"WHO DARED TOUCH MEG MCCAFFREY!"

The crowd was silent. Frank and Hazel lifted their head an looked quizzically at Meg as if to say why'd you call this scary dude Lester?!

"SPEAK!"  The God shouted.

"Miles, Miles Lout, Son of Mercury. He is on trial and is being banished in two days." Frank spoke standing up.

"Bring the boy here."