Hi, my name is Percy Jackson. You may know me already because some mortal thought it was a brilliant idea to write stories on me, and my friends hardships. If this just sounds like gibberish to you, I will give you a debrief.
I am the son of Posieden. Thee Posieden from the myths and legends. Before you ask, I will answer your question. Yes, the Greek Gods and all the other crazy monsters from mythology are real.
Don't worry, I have had to explain this a lot. If your asking, 'Percy, if thats true, why have I not seen them before?' Well my little one, that means you are either one, a mortal, or two, a demigod who has yet realized what they are. The reason you haven't seen any thing is because of the wonderful thing called, the mist. That creepy thug that lives down the street? He is actually a centaur, just not a nice one. That large woman at the car dealership? She is a cyclops.
Now that you know the situation, why don't I tell you my story. My name is Percy Jackson, I am seventeen years old and live with my parents in New York City. I spend my summers at a camp for demigods like me. It is called Camp Half Blood. These past years for me have been one heck of a adventure. Not only did I lead a army agianst Kronos, the titan lord. Just recently, I was apart of a seven person team agianst the earth mother herself. Gaia.
Now, my girlfriend Annabeth and I are about to attend college at New Rome. Did I forget to mention that? The Roman gods are real as well. We will get into that another time. All seemed well for the time being. Except me and Annabeth, lately we have started to becone more distant. I had to go away and do this ridiculous quest for Athena so I could, 'Prove myself for her daughter.' When I was on my way back into camp I saw a huge crowd of girls gawking at this new kid. I was pretty sure Annabeth was one of them as well.
This kid, he was around my age, he had my eyes and brown hair. The strangest thing was, he was carrying a trident. He had a hawaiian shirt and swim trunks. He was muscular, almost, if not more than I was. Even Chiron was intently listening to his story. As I approached the crowd some of the people gave me dirty looks. Even Annabeth looked at me with an angry glare.
"Who's this?" I said pointing to the guy with the trident. I had a sneaking suspicion on who he actually was.
"My name is Alex, It's a sursprise you don't reconized me brother." He said.
"Maybe you would if you actually helped your father." Annabeth said with a scoff.
"Say what now?"
He stepped down and pointed the trident at my chest, "During the second Titan war, Oceanus attacked dad's palace. Where the hell were you?"
"Are you kidding? Dad told me not to get invol-" I was stopped because I was wacked arcoss the face with a trident.
"Shut up swine!" He yelled. I figured at least one person would step in and defend me, no one did. In fact, some people actually cheered him on.
"Thats it!" I unleashed riptide. I swiped out the trident from his hand. He threw a punch at my nose. I heared a crunch. I still pressed on, I stabbed at his leg. He fell backwards and Annabeth stepped in front of him with her dagger out.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Percy, I thought you had a better respect for your dad." She said, "Just, don't come near me. Alex told me how you flirt with girls down at your dad's palace."
"Are you seriously going to belive him over me?" I asked.
"Yes." She simply said.
I held my nose and squeazed between the large group of campers. All of them gave me dirty looks. Really? After all I have done for this place it just turns on me?
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Percy Jackson: The Guardian
FanfictionPercy was betrayed by the ones he loves most. Now he has a decision, Become the Guardian of the hunt, or try and survive on his own. ***I know this has been done a multiple of times, I just wanted to make some of my own changes to the plot. Some sto...