Percy POV
I was sitting at the Poseidon table when suddenly my father flashed in.
"Hello, Dad." I said. Poseidon frowned at me and hardly paid any attention to me, which bothered me a lot.
We all bowed to him. Poseidon then said: "Campers, this is my favorite son, Shawn Coulbourn. I have brought him here to you so that he may have a place to stay. Treat him with respect." He then dissolved into sea mist.
Shawn smirked at me. "So you're the so-called Savior of Olympus. You don't look like much. I bet I could do better than you." He said. I rolled my eyes and walked back to the Poseidon cabin. "Whatever."
One month later
Percy POV
Things have been getting worse. Shawn has been spreading rumors about me that have turned almost all of Camp Half-Blood against me. Currently, my only friends are the rest of the Seven, and Calypso.
One day, when I was going to take Annabeth to dinner at a fancy restaurant. I went to the Athena cabin and knocked on the door. Her half-brother Malcolm answered, and glared at me. "What do you want?" I rolled my eyes. "Where's Annabeth?" Malcolm frowned. "At the beach."
I went there and I saw something that broke my heart and left it in pieces.
Annabeth was making out with Shawn.
A tear trickled down my cheek. "Why, Annabeth?" She glared at me. "I never loved you." She said. Shawn smirked at me.
Suddenly I was teleported to the throne room of the Olympians.
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The Revenge of Perseus
FanfictionPercy Jackson is betrayed by the love of his life, Annabeth Chase, and only has a few friends left at camp. The gods accuse him of plotting against Olympus and banish him to Tartarus. He gets an offer from the primordials
