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The thirteenth Olympian

The title of this chapter is toast... for reasons.

Chris didn't really know what was wrong with him. He was about to go on a suicide mission to the most fdangerous place in the world where someone was going to be destroyed, but all he could think about was this Calypso.
The fact that here was some sort of maiden trapped out in the middle of the ocean intrigued him. What stumped him was how he had never heard of her in his fathers stories.
He forced the thought out of his head and continued to pack. Chris grabbed his shining tomahawk and put it in its sheath. He looked inside his sack to see ambrosia and nectar. The time was 11:57 so he grabbed it and ran out the door.
As his left foot touched the grass he felt energy run through him. He felt himself run 50% faster as he scaled half-blood hill until he stopped at the pine tree.
Chris was the first one to teach the top, which he was definitely new to.
Chris counted 37 seconds until the two hunters arrived.
Thalia looked surprised while Annabeth looked aggravated. "How did a boy move faster than a hunter?"
Chris shrugged and lifted his hand to show his silver ring. "Present from daddy."
Annabeth scowled and sat against the pine tree, while Thalia followed in suit.
Exactly 23 seconds later Chloris came running up the hill following Garret who still had the bloody bandage on his leg. Chris immediately felt guilt rise all throughout his body.
Chris was always one of those people you didn't want to fuck with. If you laid a finger on him or his family, you would wake up in the hospital the next morning.
However, he was also one of those people who would send flowers to the patient. Chris liked to help others, not harm them. He would LOVE to be one of those people that could solve problems with words, not actions. However, his short temper rarely allowed that.
Chris was so deep in his thoughts that he hadn't felt Garret tappin his shoulder. He gave the green eyed demigod a sympathetic smile. "Sorr-"
"Don't. I deserved it. I don't know what comes over me man... Its like I'm being controlled half the time...But I stand by my actions, and I apologize to you - he then looked over to Chloris - and your sister."
The son of Time was a bit taken back, but nonetheless smiled. "No problem man. We started off on the wrong foot." He then took out his hand. "My name is Chrysos Jones, son of Perseus."
Garret smiled and accepted the gesture. "Garret Smith, son of Poseidon. Oh and don't worry about the leg. It's just a flesh wound."
Once they released hands they noticed that a black van with a multi eyed monster was in the front.
Chris squinted and shaded his eyes from the sun. "Is that...Argus?"
The son of Poseidon laughed. "Yup. Come on."
With that, the two walked down the hill.
"Um...you said something about being controlled. What exactly do you mean?" asked an intrigued Chris.
Garret shrugged. "Your guess is as good as mine."
"You don't very concerned about this." Chris pointed out.
The green eyed demigod once again didn't show any reaction. "Why should I be concerned? Nobody believes me except my mother, and even I don't believe her at times. She's been to an insane asylum a few times in her teenage years, and I have no doubt she'll be going back soon."
The golden eyed boy didn't like to pry, but he couldn't resist himself. "How does it…"
"Feel?" He responded with a nod. "It feels like...someone's in your body. You can control everything, except your limbs and voice, and that really is a lot if you think about it. It's like watching a movie, but it isn't fake. And the actor is you."
Once he finished, the group had reached the automobile. Garret jumped in the middle with Thalia, Annabeth in the front, and the twins in the back. After four doors were slammed shut, the van sped off.
LINE BREAK
Chloris leaned against the side of the van, wondering how much life had change in the matter of days. She finds out her father is the legendary Perseus, she gets sent to a camp she knows nothing about, and she goes on a quest to the middle of the Sea of Monsters. So yeah, not what she thought her vacation was gonna be like.
The last time she asked the crew was in entering New York, but that was about an hour ago. Annabeth had told Argus to drive us to some marina in New Jersey cause she knew someone that could get the group a boat. Chloris figured that they had a few more hours of driving, so she thought some sleep was long overdue.
When she rested her head and closed her eyes, she heard the annoying voice of her brother. "Chloris?"
The daughter of Time groaned loudly. "Seriously? Right when I shut my eyes? What?"
Instead of the snarky response she was anticipating, she heard her brother say, "Who's Calypso?"
Chloris once again groaned. "There's not much to say. She helped her father in the first Titan War, and her punishment was imprisonment on her island, Ogygia."
Chris didn't seem too fond of that short answer. "I know there's more to it than that. What part does she play in the Legend of Perseus? How do you visit her? What does she look like? What does sh- I'm rambling. But really, I need more info."
His sister sat up and faced Chris. "Dad defended some girl which I guess is Annabeth, and blew up some mountain. He landed on Ogygia, where Calypso nursed him back to health. She told him her story, and gave him the option to leave, or become her immortal husband. Father denied, and left the island to defeat Kronos. Seriously, you don't know this stuff?"
He replied with a shake of the head. "No, and you didn't answer my other question."
Chloris groaned. "She's a brunette."
Even though Chris found that somewhat helpful, he wasn't pleased. "No, how do you visit her?"
"I guess your Godly parent does it when you're in trouble, and you're injured. I mean, she is a healer and all." With that, Chloris laid down once more. "Listen, if you want more, ask Dad or something."
The last thing she heard was audible whispers before drifting off to the realm of Morpheus.
LINE BREAK
"Damnit."
Percy was more stressed than a polar bear on a piece of melting ice. And trust him, that meant he was pretty stressed. The god always had a strange way with girls. There was that whole thing with Rachel, the lab experiment with him and Annabeth, and now there was Artemis.
He didn't exactly comprehend half the conversation. Does that mean the kiss from Annabeth was Aphrodite? Does Artemis still have feelings for him? Is he going crazy since he's talking to no one? Percy didn't know the answer to one of those questions.
The Lord of Time had been locked in his room all week, refusing to eat, drink, talk, basically do anything helpful. Not that he needed to eat, or drink since he was immortal...getting off topic!
Anytime Zeus called for a meeting, he told Hermes to tell Zeus that he wasn't feeling well. Which didn't really make sense since he was immortal and was immune to any disease...what was wrong with him?!
Percy had been keeping an eye out on his children. Olympus was beyond time, so basically every time they watched Earth it would pick up wherever it left off. Like some real life DVR. Speaking of which, which season was he on in the 70's Show? Wow, he really needed to check if he still had that ADHD.
The god had felt a strange feeling right at that moment. A feeling that he only felt when Grover was praying to him. He snapped his fingers, and said satyr appeared in front of him in a smoky haze. "Grover, what's up?"
Grover lifted his hand in greeting. "Hey Perce. I was planning on meeting your kids today, but they just took off in the van."
"It's alright G-man. You can meet them when they get back. But hey, can you do something for me?"
The satyr smiled ear to ear. "Of course. What ya need boss?"
Percy scratched the back of his ear. Had he taken a shower today? "I need for you to follow the group. Y'know, make sure everything goes smooth."
Grover raised an eyebrow. "Um, you want me to interfere on their quest?"
The god gave a nervous laugh. "Oh no! Oh gods no. I just need you to...keep an eye out for them. Just, follow them and make sure they don't die. Like if they're getting overrun use your panic...or something. You just have to follow them to New Jersey, not into the Sea of Monsters or anything."
"AAH! Did you say Sea of Monsters? I thought we were done with that place?"
Percy put his arms up in surrender. "It's alright. We are done with that place, but apparently my family isn't. Look, just watch them alright? Once they leave on that boat, you can head on back to camp. Alright?"
Grover took a few breaths then nodded. "You got it Perce." With that the image faded into nothingness.
The god of Time groaned and rested his head on the pillow. When he felt drowsiness begin to cloud him, a knock at the door flooded the feeling away. Percy cursed silently before yanking open the door. "What?"
On the other side was a beautiful 20 year old woman with brown hair, silver eyes, and silver tunic. None other than Artemis. The goddess blushed and looked down. "Oh...I'm sorry. Is this a bad time?"
Percy arms spasmed for a moment before resting at his sides. "Oh gods! Artemis, I didn't expect you here so late…"
Artemis smiled. "Were beyond time. You know? The sun never rests in paradise?"
It was the god's turn to blush. "My bad." Man he hoped he had taken that shower. "Um, what are you doing here?"
"Well, you haven't been at any meetings all week."
Percy laughed suddenly surprising the goddess. "Ha! Were beyond time remember? I'm so sorry. That was stupid. Uh… you were saying?"
The huntress laughed loudly. It was so contagious that Percy had to join. Artemis wiped a tear away. "As I was saying, you haven't been at any meetings all week. I just wanted to check on you."
The god leaned against the side of the doorway. "Well I'm fine. Just haven't been feeling so well." When he said that, he made a fake sneeze. "Must be allergy season."
Artemis shook her head with a smile. "You said yourself that allergy season is a myth." Percy opened his mouth to testify, but the goddess spoke first. "I'm not going to pry. I also wanted to ask you if you wanted to take a walk."
The time god raised an eyebrow. "A walk? Straight into a hunter ambush?"
The huntress shrugged and began to walk away. "That's for me to know and you to find out, if you'd like."

Percy pondered the pros and cons, and ran after the goddess.

Notes

Hey, sorry for the delay.

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