The forgotten hero

living hell

Disclaimer: I do not own PJO or HoO, cause I am not Rick Riordan, unfortunately.

Percy's POV:

Running, that was the only thing I was doing. Running away from my life, my memories. I just want to leave everything behind. Leave it behind and forget it. That is what they did with me. My eyes sting with tears as I think of Anna- no HER. My friends... I do not even want to think about it. It is impossible for me to live with this grief for eternity. I close my eyes and position myself on the ground. I take out Riptide from my pocket, and close my eyes.

Now you all must be wondering who the hades this guy is. Well, let me tell you. My name is Percy Jackson son of Pose- NO ex-son of Poseidon or in my case a bastard. Now you all are probably thinking what is wrong with this guy? isn't he the favourite son of Poseidon? The camp leader? The defeater of Gaia and Kronos? Boyfriend of the architect of Olympus? Yes, all of this WAS true, until HE came. Damon, another son of Poseidon. As soon as he came, he made my life a living field of punishment. Let me tell you from the start..

Flashback:

"Wise Girl don't I get a kiss before going to bed?" I asked affectionately

"Ofcourse you do Seaweed Brain."

I dipped her down and kissed her, while soon enough Nico started to clear his throat. Both of us blushed while making our way to our cabins. I reached the Poseidon Cabin and crashed on the coach and fell into a dreamless sleep.

I woke up to alarms ringing all around in Camp Half-Blood. I quickly grabbed Riptide and ran outside. By Thalia's tree, I could see a boy around my age running towards me, behind him, I could see a pack of hellhounds chasing him. I uncapped Riptide and prepared to fight. I let out a battle cry as I ran in the battle field. I dodged, slashed, rolled over and stabbed at the monsters. I kept on repeating this process, until, all that was left was dust. I wiped the sweat from my brow, as I went over to make sure whether the boy was ok or not. He was cowering behind a rock, and when I went to him and introduced myself, he glared at me. After some further interrogation and glaring(the boy)I got to know that his name was Damon Bond. I studied his appearance trying to figure out who his godly parent was. He had mousey brown hair and green eyes, which made me think that either he was a child of Hermes or Demeter. Soon enough all the other demigods and Chiron came. Damon, looking at them, shouted," Hey Everyone! I killed all those Hellhounds while this guy stood their smirking!" I spluttered hearing this statement. After hearing this everyone started glaring at me- Even Annabeth!, while Damon stood their with a smirk on his face. Chiron looked at me with a disappointed face and said," I expected better from you Perseus." He then turned around and trotted away, while the other demigods followed him, glaring at me. Only Clarisse, Chris and Nico remained, who gave me understanding looks, while squeezing my shoulder and walking away."

Flashback over

This was the day my life became a living hell. After that everyone blamed me for everything. Even Chiron told me that death follows me like a plague. I started to believe him. I isolated myself from everyone. Wherever I went stones were thrown at me. Damon manipulated everyone into thinking that it was my fault regarding all the wars(the 2nd titan war and the 2nd giant war) All the deaths were my fault. But my life changed into a worse one when Damon was claimed.

Flashback:

I was sitting in the dining hall eating my dinner, when everyone gasped. Looking up, I saw Damon with a glowing trident on his head. My mouth dropped looking at this.

"Poseidon, Earthshaker, Storm bringer, father of all horses. Hail Damon Bond son of the Sea God!" Chiron announced. Everyone started bowing to him-except me. He stood there with a proud and smug face. When his eyes met mine, fury clouded them. He made his way over to me and said" Why aren't you bowing you worthless piece of scum?"