Prologue

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Disclaimer: I do not own PJO/HOO or Jack Frost because that would be slavery. Aww great my dog just threw up. Anyway, enjoy ( the story, not my dog throwing up. Eww, she licked it!).

Percy POV

Who knew that so much can happen a month. At the beginning of the month, every thing was great. I would hang out with the seven, or with Nico and Grover, or Annabeth. I loved Annabeth so much, she was my world.

Key word: was.

Then came Hector the flaming. Seriously, he has skinny legs that were close to being twigs.

Anyway, Hector Came to camp running from a baby dragon. A baby dragon!! It wasn't even trying to eat him or anything like that, it just wanted to play. So instead of killing it, I took to my cabin.

I 've been taking care of it for a while now, which was all Hector needs to turn the camp against me. He was telling all of these stories about defeating monsters that were 4 time bigger than and he acted like he owned the camp, even though when he first got here, he couldn't kill something half his size. And the worst part: everyone believed him.

They all praised him and started ignoring me, even Annabeth. Oh, and did I mention that he was my brother?  Then, he started piling pranks on the campers and blamed me for it. That's how I lost everyone, even my father who disowned me and said that Hector was his favorite son. Annabeth was left. I thought that she would stay with forever, but I learned the truth one morning.

I was walking to the beach to think, ignoring the glares that were pinching my face. Once I got to the beach, I saw Hector missing a blond. And guess what? It was Annabeth! She was like ' oh Hector, you are so sweet and handsome and brave and so much better than Percy' and he's like ' I know I am. When are you going to dump him ' and she said ' tomorrow'. So yeah, here I am with a bag full of clothes and food running from camp.

I accidentally ran into Chaos. I know, embarrassing. I didn't know who he was at first, but when he said his name, I fell on my knees and bowed.

" Don't bow, that's annoying" he said.
" Sorry" I said.
Then he started talking about how he saw me as a hero and how since I had nothing left, I could join his army, get new powers, and  raise a few friends from the dead.

And do you know what I said?

Yes

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