BETRAYAL ( A Pjo/HoO Fanfiction)

4: Lies

It started out as a normal morning for the 6(no j or a), they got up, and headed as a group out to the mess hall, where a special table had been put up after the war for the 7 and Calypso. When they walked in, the hall fell silent. 'What?!' an angry Hazel nearly half-shouted. 'Ermm..uhh....... well you see....' one camper tried. Eventually, the hall grew louder again, and everything was fine. Travis and Connor Stoll quietly walked over and told them. 'Their spreading rumors.' 'Who?' Piper asked. 'The new kids. They came in 'bout twenty minutes ago. Told us they killed the monsters. Told us you guys had been knocked out by the cyclopes and fainted at the sight of the hellhounds.' Travis said. 'That's SO NOT TRUE!' Calypso yelled. No one else heard though, the hall was as loud as ever. Connor slipped a tape of them to the 6, and said that he bought *cough**cough* stole a video recorder, and silently videotaped them from the Hermes table, which all of them were at: the gods hadn't claimed their sons and daughters yet.

Meanwhile, in the pegasus stables: Jason, Annabeth, the new kids: Amanda, her twin brother Aaron and Skylar and her twin brother Seth were planning the 6--and the Stoll's downfall. They had already persuaded the gods to claim their children at the campfire and then, the next day, to take the traitors to Olympus to be executed. For weeks they had worked on this, and, unlike everyone else, had known the 4 that were coming. Annabeth and Jason had been together since the week after the war, and no one else knew a thing about them. They decided to wait till tonight-when Jason would propose to Annabeth-to tell the rest of the camp the names of the traitors. No, they weren't really traitors, but they were much too powerful to be allowed to live. After all, they could destroy the gods, and Annabeth wasn't going to let "Seaweed Brain" and company do that. They had everything set up, even the Romans knew because Annabeth had persuaded Reyna to join their cause as well. They were stationed outside camp borders, and everywhere in New York. Their job was to catch the freaks, and whack them to the Underworld, where Hades would in turn send them to Tartarus, where the monsters would finally have their revenge without having to work too hard to get it. Sure, the gods were a little squeamish about the whole "send them to Tartarus" part, but
having a chance to live longer, and not be replaced seemed like a great idea, seeing as it was coming from the mouth of Olympus' Head Architect, Daughter of Athena, Annabeth Chase.