Percy Jackson: Son of Tartarus

Son of Tartarus: Part 7

Son of Tartarus-Chapter 7

Disclaimer: NOTHING belongs to me. PJ belongs to Rick Riordan.

A/N: What do you think Percy's relationship with his father should be like? (Keep in mind, Tartarus is going to be OOC)

This is chapter 7. Hope people enjoy!

'This is me thinking'

"This is me talking"

Previously

"We think that, well, we think your father is" She took a gulp of air and looked around nervously, "Tartarus" It was barely a whisper but Percy heard it anyway. He froze. He couldn't believe it. His world started spinning and he stumbled back. Then, for the second time in two days, he passed out.

Now

When Percy woke up he was greeted with some freezing cold water.

"Are you sure that's safe" Calypso's worried voice reached his ears, "I mean, that water's from the river Cocytus"

Damasen shrugged, "The rivers of the Underworld shouldn't effect him, he could basically take a swim in the Lethe and not be affected, hell, he could take a dip in the Styx and come out alive!"

"Ugh" Percy moaned as he sat up, he was dripping wet. He saw a grinning Damasen and a concerned looking Calypso in front of him, "Did you have to do that?"

"Nah, but I couldn't pass up the opportunity" Damasen grinned, "And the fact that our alright means we were right!"

"Right about what..." And then Percy remembered. Calypso's theory about his father. Calypso's theory that his father was Tartarus.

It was crazy. It couldn't be. Yet everything made sense because of it.

"Your theory" Percy said simply.

"Yes, and it seems I was right" Calypso said.

"Holy Hephaestus" Percy sat there, stunned, "Are you absolutely positive?"

Damasen nodded his head, "I'm a hundred percent sure"

"Wait. So your telling me that my father is Tartarus"

"Yes" Calypso confirmed.

"And we're in Tartarus right now"

"Yup" Damasen said.

"So I'm currently in my father" Percy gasped, "Damn, that is so weird.

"Well, yeah, I guess you are" Calypso said.

"That's gross," Percy made a disgusted face, "You know, after discovering Greek mythology was real, I got sent on a quest for Zeus master bolt. I didn't think my life could get an weirder, but then I met you two and it did" He took a deep breath, "I feel like freaking out right now but I think if do you'll hit me on the head and I have no desire to be woken up again with a bucket of ice-cold water"

"Zeus lost his master bolt?" Calypso suddenly looked interested.

"Yeah, they think someone stole it"

"That's interesting" Damasen mused, "Who could have taken it?" The question hung in the air, unanswered, until Damasen clapped his hands together, making Percy and Calypso jump, "But that's not our problem, right now, we need to figure out how to get you out of here"

"What?" Percy looked confused, "Get me out of here?"

"Yes," Damasen said impatiently, "We need to get you out of here"