(COMPLETED) Under editing "Ah.... it's me Lady Artemis, Percy? You know, that guy who held up the sky for you so that you can kick Atlas' ass? That guy?" "What are you talking about, boy? I have never held up the sky or even seen you in my life." 'Wait what? How can she not remember that? How can anyone not remember that? The only way that's possible is if... Oh no...' Percy then asked a question that he hoped was wrong to ask, "Lady Artemis, what is the year today?" Artemis still held up her bow, but her hold on it eased up from the strange question, "This is the age of rebellion boy, the gods and titans are currently fighting. How do you not know about this?" 'I am so screwed,' thought Percy. ___ Percy finds himself thousands of years in the past with a man-but-not-yet-hating goddess.

this is not my story i got it off fanfiction network b/c its not on here. It is created by a guy/girl named XxxBlackwolfxxX ------------------------------------------- Five year old Percy Jackson was abandoned by his sister who joined the hunt. Eight hundred years later, two twelve year old boys, both children of Poseidon stumble into camp, one is in shock and awe about the Greek world but the other seems to have known about it and has skills that can rival the gods themselves. But one thing confuses everyone, why does he hate the hunt so much?