The Fatal Flaw (A Percy Jackson Fanfiction)

A New Home

WARNING: I SHIP CALEO

Leo POV

At Percy's words everyone springs into action. The Fates teleport the campers back to camp. Themselves and Percy to their island.

At Camp we are greeted once again by the chilling darkness. I can't help but, shiver. Cabin heads run back to our cabins and tell all the campers what we have learned on Olympus. I do the same and round up my half-siblings and tell them the news. None of them seem completely happy. This is their home and I'm telling them we have to leave to go to the middle of nowhere. Not having to pack since everything will be transported for us we start with the task of IMing everyone we can think of. Me having no one to call decide to walk around Camp. I have been to Percy's Island before but, to actually live there? Once again I have no choice on where I go.

When I was younger before I went to the Wilderness School, I was moved/ran from foster home to foster home after my mom was killed in the fire... Which I created. I shake to the thought away stopping the tears starting to brim in my eyes. I find myself at Bunker 9. They said they can literally transport the entire camp is this place included too? I walk in and sigh.

"Hey Buddy," I say to Festus hoping I can see him again soon. He clicks and whirs to life in response. I stare up at my beautiful ship and him before speaking. "I may be leaving for a while. You maybe able to come, I'm not sure. Don't worry though, I'll be back. I mean we have a certain goddess to save from an impossible island." I chuckle. "Wait! Percy's island is non existent too right? Maybe he can talk to the Fates..." I smile at the thought. I walk over to my desk and picking up a drawing I had made about three years ago. It is of a store. On it a sign, which reads:

Leo and Calypso's Garage: Auto Repair and Mechanical Monsters

"I'm coming you ya Calypso," I whisper stuffing the paper in my belt.

Percy POV

When we get back to my wonderful island and The Fates lead us down to the beach and I stand waiting for their confusing explanation.

"Your soul is tied with the island," Atropos states.

"As we expand the island, you may feel pain. A lot actually," Lachesis says.

"Ooh. Yay," Clotho and I say in unison. Though I say it with sarcasm she says it with excitement. I roll my eyes at her. I nod at the other two Fates before sitting at the edge of the water.

"So all of Camp is coming here?"

"Everything except the forest," Lachesis confirms.

"So fish?"

"Yes Perseus. Fish," She says clearly annoyed. I smile and watch as the Fates begin to chant and as soon as they do rain rushes through me. I quickly jump into the waves and swim resting at the bottom as more pain shoots through me. My vision blurs a bit. I close my eyes and soon lose consciousness.

Athena POV

After breakfast everyone from the Camp and the hunters were flashed to Olympus. Currently we all stand waiting unsure of what happens next. I know none of them want to leave their home but, this as they only way to keep them safe. I give a sad smile as I look at my children who sit at the foot of my throne. After a few minutes The Fates appear.

"It is almost done. You shall remain here for a few more hours while everything is completed," Atropos says before they leave again. This is going to be a long day...

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Hours later the Fates return and all talk ceases immediately. We all wait as they look around the room.

"Rise and we shall go," Atropos says.

"What is the name of this place?" My son Malcolm asks before I can speak. I smile. The Fates look at each other before speaking.

"μοίρα," Lachesis and Atropos say in unison. The Greek demigods nod but the Romans look to their friends or to me.

"Fate," I repeat in English. They nod.

"Let us go," Clotho says. We all stand up and a moment later I find myself on a beach. Around me everyone looks around. I see a path leading away from the beach and a forest.

"Where are they?" Someone asks. We search for the Fates but they are gone.

"Maybe we should look for Percy?" Annabeth suggests.

"Where is he though?" Apollo asks.

"Haven't some of you been here before?" I ask.

"Maybe he is at his house?" Jason suggests. With no better plan we follow behind the ones who have been here before up the path. After walking for only a few moments a roar is heard many take out weapons and face the shape of the Nemean Lion. It roars again.

"OH SHUT UP!" Someone yells. Percy comes out of no where and walks about two feet from the creature. A few people gasp in surprise. "It can't leave the forest," He explains. The beast roars again. He shakes head before flicking his wrist. Then water rushes at the Nemean Lion. He raises his hand again. At first nothing happens and then the monster is turned to golden dust. I stare at him in shock as he turns around. He ignores our faces and yawns once before he speaks.

"Monsters can't leave the forest. Be heavily armed. There has been a hydra in there before." He smiles a little at the memory.

"Well, want a tour?" He asks.

Nico POV

He begins the tour. The entire camp is sort of placed right next to his private arena. Everything else is the same as last we came. We finish the tour end up at his house. he leans against it and yawns once.

"Why so tired Perce?" Grover asks.

"I'm sort of connected to this place. When the Fates expanded it, it hurt. A lot. I didn't sleep and evaporating the stupid Nemean Lion's blood takes a lot of energy. And to think of it, I never ate breakfast," Everyone who didn't know he could evaporate blood stare at him shock.

"What?" He asks.

"You can evaporate b-b-blood?" Poseidon stutters. Percy nods once before walking inside his house.

"How can he?" Poseidon asks nobody. No one answers and a second later Percy returns with a sandwich in hand.

"Really?" I ask.

"I'm hungry," He whines taking a bite.

"I want one."

"What?"

"I want a sandwich. Well I prefer McDonalds but, a sandwich will do." He looks at me for a moment before leaving then returning with another sandwich a BLT. I take a bite. Yum. I smile at the sandwich.

"Oh no," Percy says.

"What?" Thalia asks. "I want a sandwich too by the way."

"Nico smiled. Something is wrong. Maybe the bacon has gone bad." I roll my eyes. He turns to everyone else.

"Fine. How many more BLTs do I need?" A lot of people raise their hands. He turns to go back inside. "When did I come a personal chef?" He mutters walking inside.

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