A/N Hi guys the Second Fanfic for you guys. I will also be releasing Hard as Rock's first chapter soon (maybe), so you guys can just wait for that.

The Summary if you haven't read it (I HAVE SLIGHTLY CHANGED IT):

Percy is wrongfully accused of sabotaging a mission, killing 7 Hunters and injuring 6 others. Of course he never did this, but how can he explain his innocence when everyone he ever loved has already turned their back on him. The trial he faces, forces him to become a slave to Artemis as punishment for his deed. (NOT YOUR REGULAR GUARDIAN STORY)(AU)

So let the story begin.

Second Chapter of either Slave to the Moon 22nd September.

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Slave to the Moon

Chapter 1

Percy POV:

Standing high above the camp watching my plan slowly unfold right in front of my eyes. I quickly checked around the camp no one had spotted me and raised attention to me.

The check was complete: No one had spotted me. A glint in my eyes appeared as a small smile crept on to my already ecstatic face.

I guess you are wondering who I am and what I am doing here; well lets start of simple, I am Perseus Jackson, Percy to my friends and a pain in the arse to my enemies. My Father is... well I don't know truth be told, what I can tell you is that I am a Demigod, half mortal and half God. The Gods I talk about are not the modern one's of modern religion but rather ancient Greek: So I am told. Well anyway I am a Demigod who doesn't know who his Dad is and my Mum is mortal hence me being half mortal and half God.

Anyway I am Half-blood, phew that is out the way. Now what I am doing, since I am a Demigod I have to go to this camp, Camp Half-Blood it is specially made for Half-Bloods, yeah there are more of my type. I know it seems very unreal, but there is tonnes to do in Camp, sword training, archery, Capture the Flag with weapons, Greek classes and much more all to do with being a Greek Demigod.

I have been at camp for nearly two years. Coming just after the 2nd Titan war, where the Gods got attacked by the Ancient Titan Kronos and his army of Monsters, yeah I know what you are thinking, why wasn't it on the news or anything like that. The answer I believe, from what the Gods told us after the war was that Morpheus the God of Dreams put all the Mortals to sleep in Manhattan where the fight took place.

From hearing many war stories round the campfire at night is that this guy named Luke, son of Poseidon took down the Titan Kronos, who had possessed a boy called Ethan. Anyway Luke killed Kronos and granted immortality along with his girlfriend Annabeth; she was a real beauty, but before my time sadly. So yeah.

What am I doing on a hill outside camp, well the Stoll Brothers asked me to prank some people. The Stolls and I are good friends, for starters we live in the same cabin, forgot to mention each God/Goddess has their own cabin for their kids. So we live in the same cabin, have amazing humor and finally we love to prank, I still wonder why Hermes hasn't claimed me yet, for being almost the same has his kids.

Tonight it was my turn to prank and I already have everything sorted out, I was going to prank the Hunters. Who? Well the Hunters are a group of man haters lead by Artemis the Goddess of the Hunt. Many of them were in the Hunt because of past experience with disrespectful men or worse. But when you prank them it is better than seeing Aphrodite naked and I bet that is a scene and a half, the Hunters would always run around shouting at innocent campers who had pranked them , it was fucking hilarious.

Last time Conner the younger of the brothers had done, and what he did was difficult to match, he released a massive hot pink paint bomb in the Cabin and lets just say they did not look so scary when they were looking like marshmallows.

But what I had in plan was so much better and a lot messier.

Looking back over the hill I sore the Hunters approach their cabin, I was about to make history, for making the Hunters so mad. My plan was a rather intricate and involved lots of components, it would start of with simple bang snaps glued to the floor which would make a loud pop when stepped on, then after that they would trip a wire attached to a large bucket of green goo, it took a few days to make a bucket that big and plus it could not be washed off but rather have to dry and fall off.

So I waited for all of them to get to the door and walk in setting of the bang snaps and then turning into living slime balls.

I watched patiently as the first bunch of Hunters walk in, roughly about 13 or so, with Artemis bringing in the rear. I breathed in and waited, my blood tripled in speed as I prepared my self to run from what was about to happen.

Suddenly I turned to stone and it had nothing to do with Medusa either. I watched in horror as the front of the Cabin exploded in a massive cloud of smoke; from where I stood I could see fire blazing fiercely in the Cabin. All of a sudden the motionless camp erupted in to a fit of screams and yell for help:I just stood still, shocked from what happened.

I didn't do this, I couldn't have, I made sure I took bang snaps nothing else, then to add insult to injury the green goo was flung through the air as a last explosion shook the camp coating the shocked Hunters and campers that stood gaping at what was their cabin, well I had at least united them for a while, before they came looking for me, or who ever had done this. Well of course it was me, the entire camp practically knew the Hunters were going to get pranked tonight by either me or the Stolls. But they were probably with their friends who could back them up: Leaving me the soul perpetrator.

I didn't know what to do, so far no one had spotted me, because at the moment they were searching for survivors in the wreckage.

I could see them pulling out a few limp lifeless bodies, which were quickly surrounded by crying people cursing who ever had done this. Oh god they're dead, I would be killed or tortured for this act. Then out of the wreckage stood a glowing 12-year-old with Auburn hair, "Artemis," I muttered in shock. I now stood shaking at the top of the hill, in fear of what she was going to do to me, she looked like she was just pure anger and would kill anyone who got in her way, it was rather understandable since she had lost a number of Hunters and many appeared to look injured.

Out of nowhere a gold flash of light appeared, revealing a quizzical look on his face until he stood looking at his older sister in fear before at the burning remnants of the old Cabin.

She then pointed at the Hunters on the ground who looked seriously hurt and injured, before calling out in the sky for the other Olympians to come down to look for me, who stood 50 meters away from the cabin on the hill.

I turned around to start running for my life and ones after this life. But instead ran straight into the chest of the God of Hero's, Luke.

"High Luke, what do you want then," I said as nonchalantly as I could without breaking a sweat, not waiting for him to finish I continued,"Anyway got to go, Mum wants me," I lied, starting to run past him, to only receive a powerful kick to the ribs sending me to the ground. "Oi, What was that for," I yelled back trying not to swear at the God.

"You are," He spat with venom, before sending another kick at my sprawled body. Noticing at the last second I rolled out the way and stood up to meet a pissed off God.

"And why is that?" I exclaimed with annoyance clear in my voice.

"Well for starters I know you are the one who blew up the Cabin, killing some hunters and injuring some more. But more importantly you killed my little sister, she joined just last week. She joined to avoid people like you, to bad she instead got killed by you." He shouted tears were forming in his eyes as he continued to pull off an incredible death stare at me. Before then pulling out his sword and approaching me.

Like always I pack my trusty duel wield swords. They were a gift from my father to my me before he left Mum. They were beautiful silver, platinum blades that glinted in the setting sun. I being the strange child I was had given them names, one of then I had called makeleió and the other katastrofí̱. Makeleió meant carnage in Greek and katastrofí̱ meant devastation, pretty bad ass, I already know.

We circled each other, him full of anger and revenge, me full of fear and what would happen to me. I knew one of us had to make the first move, I decided it would be me.

I closed in on him, breaking the circle we were travelling in. I strode towards him, my left swords devastation in a defensive stance whilst my right swords hung by my side. Even though I was first to approach he was first to attack, he swung sideways to hit my side, but I simply parried the attack and swiped my right sword which hung low at him, he quickly dodged the effort as my blade swung over my head missing him by a few inches. He quickly attacked me under my guard and would have drawn blood if I hadn't kicked him with my left leg in the stomach and knocking him backwards. A dirty move I must say, but I don't fancy dying after 20 seconds of fighting.

He regained his stance and approached, I readied myself as he soon came at me quickly, quicker than I thought and I completely miss timed my flip over him and instead flipped right in to his face before getting a deep slash along my rib cage: It was fucking painful. I stayed strong as I backed away and got myself in the correct stance to try out my new move. I looked at his stance and saw it would be easier to attack on his left and block with my sword on his right. I charged at him and as he went to parry my outstretched left blade, I quickly got it in to a defensive position tilting it sideways before turning underneath his blade and jabbing with my right which I left by my side so it wouldn't get trapped in his blade.

I pulled my sword out which now had gold inchor on the tip and I looked him and then kicked forward and knocked Luke over, with the Gold blood still spilling out.

That is when I noticed everyone had seen that and there was what appeared to look like a holographic symbol above my head, which roughly resembled an explosion. Looking back to see many of the Gods staring at awe of it; not fear but wonder of what it could be. I remember seeing these over the heads of the new campers when they entered camp. I however had never had one appear over my head.

"What," I said rather bluntly, completely oblivious to the fact that all the Gods were there and were now staring at Luke's body and before I knew it a gold trident came flying at me and the spikes went around my neck and forced me backwards until I got pinned to the tree.

Realizing that this was Poseidon's trident and I had just severely hurt his Son, I kind of understood his actions.

Looking up to see the face of a rather pissed off Sea-God, staring daggers at me. He then raised his fist and fiercely hit my stomach, causing me to cough up a lot of blood, now that pissed me off. He then raised his fist at me again and muttered,"This is for my daughter," and stuck home making me cough up even more blood and now pulling the spear out of the tree leaving me to fall the ground hard. He pulled up the trident and went to plunge it into my skull before I was suddenly over come by rage, pure rage. I had never felt this feeling before it was like it was building in my body for all my life and then had all been let out all at once and I exploded.

Well it felt like that, might body shot up in flames and smoke like I had just erupted, earth and dirt flew up from the ground, everyone near me flew backwards due to the severe power behind the real blast.

I looked up from my position from the ground and saw I was in a huge crater formed from what must have been the explosion. I clambered to the top of the crater to see a protective bubble around the blast I tried to walk up to and touch it, as soon as I did I got shocked and flew backwards, before crashing into a massive rock and blacking out.

I awoke to find myself with celestial bronze handcuffs on. Looking around to see where I was I found myself in a court room of some sort. If I was in court that means I would be on trial, against someone. I wonder who my defense are. I looked over to the place where my defense would be, no one was there it was empty.

Glancing over to the over side of the court room I saw my opponents for the day, all the Olympian Gods, campers, Hunters and even Minor Gods and spirits. I'm fucked.

Looking up to see who the judge was I sore Zeus, smiling down at me. Shit!

"All stand," Zeus bellowed, "Perseus Jackson, son of Perses," He said with distaste."Yo-" I interrupted.

"Son of who," I asked.

"Perseus, do not interrupt," He shouted down at me," Perseus Jackson, you stand guilty of murder of 7 Hunters and severe injuries of 6 others. Do you plead innocent," He continued.

Looking down at my feet, I knew I was guilty I couldn't have been innocent and I can't swear that I didn't kill them on the Styx, because I did place the bombs down in the Cabin,"No, Zeus. I do not plead innocent. I am guilty. But please who is my father before you kill me." I looked up and stood strong not showing any weakness.

"Well it is a death wish, I guess i should grant it. Perseus you father is Perses, Titan of Destruction. Now on to your punishment."He laughed.

I stood and listened as the Gods and Goddesses as well as hunters decided on ways to punish me for my crimes.

I was hoping for a painless death. But knowing the Gods that would never happen.

I must have stood there for what felt like ages and I was seriously starting to think on way they would kill me. Torture me, whip me raw or even worse banish me to Tartarus or fields of Punishment.

Eventually after some yelling and screaming the Gods finally decided to give me my punishment.

I prayed silently to no one in particular hoping for an easy death. I casually listened to what it was.

"Perseus Jackson, the council have come up with your punishment, it will be a life long punishment until you're killed or kill yourself. Your punishment will be... You Perseus Jackson will serve as a slave to Artemis and will stay immortal for eternity so you can feel her wrath upon you, she may do whatever she wants to you and it is far worse than death." Zeus bellowed, followed by a large amount of applause and cheers. Fuck I really wished Poseidon had killed me. "And by the way Hades would you mind retrieving the dead Hunters, it is after all Artemis' birthday."

"Yes brother, I'll be back soon." Hades announced before disappearing in a shadow.

"Good luck DemiTitan." Zeus spat as the rest of the Council left the room, leaving me in the dark, on my own with handcuffs on my wrists.

A/N Well there was the first chapter. It wasn't that good but if this one gets voted I will be able to carry on with the more exciting story and drama.

Since this chapter was only an introduction, expect Hard as Rock two weekends on plus a look at the new summary of another one of my ideas.

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