Percy Jackson and the Uprising (Fan Fiction)


Hydra. Daughter of Hades. Left at Camp Half Blood at the age of 1. She could've been a Goddess. Except both her Godly parents just abandoned her. Watch her and the gang triumph over evil, suffer from betrayal and meet new characters.

It's from different POV's so beware :)


1. Hydra

The scent of lavender is overpowering. Those Nymphs are at it again. I think. It's hard enough trying to relax when swords were flying around, but those Nymphs. Ugh. I get up, fists clenched, ready to do some damage when the horn sounds. I roll my eyes. Oh Come on! Must be the Gods looking out for them. I shrugs my shoulders and ran to the cafe.

"Settle down, settle down!" Chiron bellows. Silence follows. "Everyone, I have some good news." Cheers break out, but I can tell he isn't finished. "Quiet! Also, I have some bad news." Boo's break out through the crowd. I roll her eyes and with a quick glimpse at Chiron I stare at the nearest table. (It just coincidentally happened to be the Aphrodite table) Seconds later the table lights on fire. Squeels and screams break out and I try not to laugh. Water flows out of no where and put the fire out. Chiron coughs. "Thank you for that, now on with the news. The good news is Percy Jackson is back!" Cheers once again broke out. Percy walks out from behind a screen. "Alright, alright. Now for the bad news. Everyone except Annabeth, Percy, Grover and..." He sighs before speaking again. "Hydra, please leave." Everyone goes silent. Then leaves the room. Most people say 'Good Luck' to me before leaving. I roll her eyes and walk to the front of the room. Annabeth gave me a hug. I stand there lifeless, not sure how to react. Annabeth pulls away.

"Sorry, I just haven't seen you in ages." She says.

"Three days." I say. She looks away nervously.

"There's a few, uh, how to put this gently. Problems." Chiron says.

"Aw man. We just got back." Grover complains.

"Anyway, some, uh, dead Heroes have, uh, shall we say, risen from the dead." Chiron continues. Risen from the dead. Hmm. "So, that means three things. One: Trouble. Two: Hades is out of control." They turn and look at me. Not my fault. I think. "And three: we're going to see a whole load of heroes who should be dead. So, a quest for you."

"Let's do this." Percy says.

"You're aware you must travel to the underworld?" Chiron says. He glances at me when this is said. I nod. "So you'll need those pearls you collected on your first quest, Percy."

"Great. Medusa, again." Grover sighs. "She's probably back."

"Well, you best go and get ready to go." He dismisses us. I walk to my cabin. I see Percy and Annabeth kiss. I fake vomit at Grover. He laughs. I see my cabin up ahead.

Cabin 13. A windowless cabin made of solid obsidian, with heavy columns and torches that burn green like Greek fire twenty-four hours a day and has a skull over the door. My home. Nico di Angelo used to be head counsellor there. Until a quest killed him two years ago. My brother. I only mourned him for a day. The shortest time anyone has ever mourned I think. I'm head counsellor now. And the only camper. I grab my ready-to-go backpack. Sighing I look around at the cabin. Dark, lifeless, dim, empty. I touch the wall and walk out of the cabin. I might never be going back there.

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