Hello everybody! Yes yes, I am back! Rejoice! Haha but no, I am back. I cant really begin to explain why I left. Honestly I don't really know. I didn't think I was gonna come back. I cant explain all of it, so much has happened. But I'll give you the long and short of it. My fiancée left me. I'm okay now, but for a long time, I was in a bad place. It still hurts now when I think about it, but I'm doing a lot better. And I feel like something in my life has been missing recently, so I figured I would give writing a chance again, because I really like writing. But anyway's enough about me. This is a new story, I kinda felt like I had to leave the other one behind. But this new one will be something all of us will be able to look forward to, I promise. This is a PercyxArtemis story, cause I've always liked those. But this is NOT a Guardian of the Hunt story. Anyways, there will be sex scenes cause I'm a pervert. Nah but there will be, as well as quite a few of dark scenes, so just a fair warning for those who don't handle those well. But come on, who doesn't on this website?

Anyways, I don't own PJO or HOO. Enjoy

Flashbacks = "Hope you enjoy the story."

Thoughts = "God I'm so freaking hungry, I'm gonna eat a village after I finish this chapter."

Poseidon ran into the lobby through the side door, stopping when he caught sight of the other Olympian god's and goddess's, as well as the members of Camp Half-Blood and the Hunters, standing in front of the Throne Room doors, trying with all their might to push them open. "What's going on?!" Poseidon demanded, moving over to Zeus in quick stride. "I don't know." Zeus said solemnly. Poseidon grabbed the King of the Gods by the front of his battle outfit, pulling him close. "Where is Percy?! Where is my son?!" Poseidon bellowed, pointing the tips of his trident into his little brother's throat. Zeus just looked at his brother, with a mix of sadness and...pity?

"L-Lord Poseidon?" A quite, shaky voice said from the other side of the crowd. Poseidon whirled around, getting ready to crush whoever interrupted him trying to find his son. He quickly calmed down when he saw it was the Daughter of Athena, Annabeth Chase, Percy's girlfriend. "Annabeth" Poseidon said, quickly shrinking down to he human height, and walking over to the teary eyed girl. "Annabeth" The old Sea God said, placing a comforting hand on the shaking shoulders of the girl so special to his son. "Where's Percy?" He asked as kindly and calmly as he could. Annabeth chocked down a sob, and pointed to the Throne Room doors. Poseidon's heart clenched, as dread set in. He turned back to the broken, brused and bloodied Annabeth.

"He's fighting Kronos?" The Sea God asked quietly. "Yes." Came the sobbing reply from the small girl, falling to her knees. Poseidon turned to the other god's, eye's wide. "Alone?" No one answered. Poseidon's shoulders shook, before dashing to the Throne Rooms doors, slamming them with the butt of his trident. "Poseidon!" Zeus shouted, making a move to grab his brothers arm. "Get off me!" Poseidon bellowed, shoving Zeus off and to the floor.

"That's my son in there! I will NOT allow him to die at the hands OUR father!" Poseidon screamed, slamming his trident into the large golden doors over and over again. "Kronos! Open these doors! Face me, I shall rip you're heart out and shove it down you're throat!" The other gods stared at Poseidon in shook, seeing his rage and desperation to get the doors open and help his son.

The room started shaking as Poseidon's trident started glowing sea-green. The campers and hunters fell to the ground. Even the gods were having trouble keeping their balance.

"Brother!" Hestia shouted, trying to make her way to the enraged Poseidon, but to no avail. With one last rage fueled shout, Poseidon slammed his trident into the Throne Room doors with all his might, channeling every ounce of godly power he had into this one last hit. The Throne Room doors burst open, flying off the hinges and into the football stadium sized room. Everyone stared at the God of the Seas in shock, before following his lead into the throne room.

What they saw next shook them to the bones. Percy and Kronos were locked in battle, moving with so much speed and intensity that even the gods had a little trouble following the blade and scythe move in motion.

"Percy!" Poseidon and Annabeth shouted, quickly making they're way over to him, before being pulled back by some invisible force. "Stay back!" Percy shouted as he rolled under the swing of the Titan of Times scythe aiming to take off his head, before jumping back up swinging his blade in a upwards arc, to which the Titan caught with his scythe, pushing hard sending Percy on one knee, trying to match the monstrous strength behind the scythe. The gods and company struggled against the invisible force keeping them from helping the boy. "Stay back," A voice said as it entered the minds of everyone in the room, save for the two currently locked in life or death combat. "This is his fight, his destiny."

Poseidon, as well as the other gods recognized the voice in shock. "No way..." Hermes said. "Fates?!" Ares shouted. Poseidon struggled in vain, screaming out in rage at his failure to over come the power holding him back.

"It's okay!" Percy shouted, looking back at his friends and family with that troublemakers smirk of his, flashing his teeth in a bright smile. "I got him!" Annabeth, Thalia, Nico, Poseidon, and rest looked at him in shock. "Percy..." Annabeth said, tears dripping off her face. Percy looked into her stormy grey eyes, and smiled. "I love you." He said, before a pair of silver eyes caught his attention. He faltered for a second, captured by the beauty of the silvery orbs peering back into his, before quickly snapping out of it. But it was too late, that one second was all Kronos needed. He kicked Percy in the chest, knocking all the breath out of the Demi-God, and sending him flying into the base of his fathers throne. "Percy!" Friends and loved one's shouted as Kronos raised his scythe above his head. "Goodbye, Perseus Jackson!" Kronos laughed out, swinging his scythe down to the Demi-God. "Percyyyyy!" Annabeth screamed, tears streaming down her face. Dust and debris flew as Kronos's scythe connected, making the Titan and Hero in a mist of destruction.

Annabeth fell to her knees sobbing, as Thalia cried loudly in the shaking arms of a tear streaked Nico. Poseidon stared in shock at the spot where his now dead son lay as tears filled his own eyes. Artemis stared on too, surprised when she felt a tear of her own fall from her face. She quickly wiped away her own tears, before she caught sight of something through the dust that blocked they're vision. "No, look!" She said, motioning to the cloud of destruction. The tearful friends and family looked up hopefully, only to cry out and cheer at what they saw.

There sat on one knee, sword held up with both hands, the blade cutting into his hand, holding up the blade of Kronos's scythe, was Percy Jackson, bloody, cut, and beaten but still fighting. Kronos looked down in shock. "How..?" He muttered in utter shock. Percy smirked. "Sorry, but the only way I'm going down is if you drag me down to Tartarus with you." He said as he slid his blade out from the lock, and quickly pushed himself forword and rolled behind the Titan and thrust his blade up before Kronos could react, the tip of Riptide pierced the unguarded part of his underarm, the excat part that Luke Castellan chose as his mortal point when he dipped himself in the River Styx. Kronos's whole body shuddered before he suddenly stilled. "Im...possible." He muttered in shock, before he fell to the ground, dead.

The Throne room felling into a shocked silence, unable to comprehend what just happened. He won. Percy Jackson, a simple 16 year old, singlehandedly fought one of the most powerful beings in the world, and won.

"He..." Artemis muttered numbingly as she stared at the panting Son of Poseidon, laying flat on his back with sword still in hand. "HE WON!" Apollo and Hermes cried out, jumping in celebration. And just like that, the Throne Room erupted in a furry of shouts and cheers, not able to belive that they had won.

"Percy!" Annabeth cried out, as she quickly ran to her semi-conscious boyfriend, quickly followed by Thalia, Nico, Poseidon, Artemis, and a few other campers and gods. "Percy! Percy, Percy can you hear me?!" Annabeth questioned, as she quickly pulled Percy's head into her lap. "Son? Son!" Poseidon was beside him in a flash, stroking his hair and gripping his shoulder, shaking him. It was pure silence, until he suddenly started groaning and coughed.

"Gods Dad, I get it. Now get off me, I inhaled some of that dust." Percy muttered, opening one eye to look at his dad and smirk. Poseidon just stared at his son with wide eyes before pulling him into a literal godly hug, nearing breaking the poor boy in half. And quite un-manly manner, Percy yelped. "Dad! I've already almost died once today!" Poseidon quickly let go of his son, but placed both his hands on his shoulders. "Son...are you okay?" Poseidon asked him, meeting his sons sea green eyes with his own. Percy shrugged, "The Curse of the River helped, I'm gonna need a thousand years of naps, but I'm okay Dad." Poseidon chuckled at his son's inappropriately timed joke before a mess of golden blonde curls tackled the son of Poseidon to the ground in a tear filled hug. "Damnit here we go again." Percy joked dryly. Annabeth let out a small teary laugh. "Shut up and let me be happy you somehow didn't get killed again, Seaweed Brain."

Percy laughed and wrapped his arms around the shaking shoulders of the daughter of Athena. After the five minute long hug, Annabeth helped Percy on his feet, and after a few more hugs, shoulder pats, and one over joyed hug for a Goddes of the Hearth, Zeus loudly cleared his throat with a smile.

"Well, now that that is over, I believe I have something to say to our Hero." Everyone smiled while Percy blushed, nervous under the multiple eyes on him. Zeus walked up to his nephew, and clasped a hand on his shoulder. "Young Perseus, I-" Suddenly, something grabbed Percy and threw him back across the room. He landed hard, slightly disoriented. Before he could even move, Kronos grabbed him by the front of his shirt and threw multiple hard punches to his face, rendering him barely conscious. Everyone quickly recovered from the shock, and charged before Kronos sent out a wave over power, hitting everyone and stopping them, or slowing them down with his powers over time. Percy looked up at him through darkened vision, barely able to see the gold glow that enveloped the Lord of Time, keeping him tied to the already dead body of Luke. "I-If I'm going back down in the pit...th-then I'm taking you...with...me!" Kronos struggled to say as Percy's eyes widened. Kronos picked up the disoriented Percy, and wrapped his arms around him.

"Nooooooo!" Poseidon bellowed, managing to break free from the Time spell, along with...Artemis? Poseidon quickly dismissed the thought of why she too would break free, and quickly made his way to his son. But it was too late. The Throne Room was enveloped in a golden light, and it disappeared as quickly as it came. The spell wore off on the rest of the people and gods, all staring at the spot where they last saw the outstretched hand and wide sea green eyes of Percy Jackson, who had disappeared along with Kronos, presumably into the hellish pit, Tartarus.

It has been two years since that day, the day Perseus Jackson saved the world. And as Poseidon sat in his Throne, mindlessly listening to the silence of the Throne Room as the other gods bowed they're heads in respect of the greatest hero in history, a lone tear slid down the face of the depressed Sea God, and unbeknownst to the rest of the gods, a Goddess of the Moon.