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Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians or any Twilight Characters. Rick Riordan and Stephenie Meyer do.

Edit: 12/10/11- I've decided to edit my story like I wanted to. I'm just going to correct spelling errors and make things so they flow better.

Chapter 1: The Goddess

He left me. He really, seriously left me.

My boyfriend—ahem, excuse me, ex-boyfriend—just told me that he never loved me and that his family was leaving just moments ago. I know! Aphrodite will understand. Let me first explain. Out of boredom, I came down here to "experiment" with humans. I played the role of shy girl Isabella Swan. The real Isabella Swan had actually died awhile before my arrival, so that was convenient. I then met the mysterious Cullens and stupidly had fallen in love with one of the vampires. Edward was dumb enough to believe that my blood smelt good to him because I was his soul mate! I am Arabella, Goddess of electricity, one of the Big Four, and wife of Hermes, God of messengers and tricksters.

I magically transported myself to Mount Olympus (the top of the Empire State Building). I arrived in the throne room were my brother, Zeus, was sitting. He didn't seem to acknowledge my presence at first.

"Well, brother, I see that if you don't even acknowledge my presence, you don't want me here." He turned ferociously to see who had interrupted his thinking, but when he realized it was me, he smiled and jumped up.

"Arabella! You're here, sister! We've all been waiting for you!" He exclaimed. Zeus, excited?

"Everyone?"

"Yes! Hermes the most." He smirked. Hermes! I can wait to see him. I will see him first, then Aphrodite.

"Excuse me for saying this, but shut up!" I yelled at him.

He gave me a dirty look. I sauntered out of the throne room, not knowing where Hermes might be, and Apollo would not. Next thing I knew I knew, I crashed into something hard.

"Sorry." I mumbled. I looked up to see a shocked man in a red tracksuit. He was wearing white sneakers that had wings on them and a messenger bag.

"Hermes!" I exclaimed.

"Bella!" he said giving me a giant hug. He was the only one I allowed to call me Bella.

"I missed you!" I said, after he kissed me.

"Me too, darling. What did you do down on Earth?" he asked as he put me down.

"Got my heart broken." I said to him sadly.

"What! Who did it!"

"I think the whole counsel should hear."

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We finally had found everyone and rounded them all up. Everyone was sitting on their correct throne, with Zeus, Poseidon, and me at the head. I have to admit, Hades isn't the best older brother in the world, but he didn't deserve to get banished from the counsel.

Everyone was muttering things about me being back. Some were excited, like most. But my… less close friends weren't as.

"Όλοι ησυχία!" Zeus shouted. "As you all see, Arabella has returned from Earth. She has requested you all hear what she has to say about her experience."

"Well, I have to say that my travels to Earth weren't as great as all of everyone else's experiences. I faced the utmost amount of heartbreak." Whispers broke out. "I was shy girl, Isabella Swan. I met a very mysterious family there, or should I say, vampire coven." I announced

"But Bella! Vampires are monsters! Demons! They—" Zeus had started, but I cut him off.

"But before you make your own opinion on this, let me announce that these vampires were different from others. They only survived on the blood of animals. They learned to control thirst and try to be like normal people. They didn't want to be monsters. Like for example: The vampires that looked younger, they went to high school. The father of the clan was a doctor!"

"Well what were their names?" asked Athena

"There was Carlisle Cullen, the creator of four out of seven of them. Esme Cullen, the mother of them and wife of Carlisle. Alice Cullen, she was not created by Carlisle and can only see the future that is set in stone. Jasper Hale, was also not created by Carlisle, is the husband of Alice, and can feel and manipulate emotions. Rosalie, the beauty of them. Emmett, husband of Rosalie, and the strongest man I have ever met. And last. Edward, the mind reader. The one that swept me off my feet. The one that broke my heart!" I finished angrily.

There was silence.

"Go Edward!" cheered Ares.

"That's it! You have mocked me for the last time Ares!" I screamed at him angrily. Why must he always be mean to me?

As I stormed over to him, my hair was crackling little bolts of electricity like always when I'm mad. My eyes also turn black. I stopped and thrust my hand out at him, electrocuting him.

When the smoke around him cooled off, Ares, all blackened, just sat there and blinked.

"Come on, Arabella. Me, you, and Athena could talk about it." Said Aphrodite

I walked out of the room, all the others still in shock.

1 year later

Alice's POV

Our family has been a complete mess since Edward forced us to leave Forks. That was a year ago. Edward has been the worse. He mostly stays up in his room and mopes. He only hunts when it is necessary and we had to restrain him a few times from going to Volterra. Emmett isn't as happy as before and doesn't pull as many pranks. Rosalie won't look in the mirror as often as before. I haven't been as hyper and don't do as much shopping. Esme, she just doesn't scold us all like she used to. Carlisle tells us to cheer up, but we can see he misses her too. And Jazzy gets the worst of it all! He feels terrible about her birthday and plus he gets six as many emotions on top of his own.

I was instantly sucked into a vision.

The mailman was coming right about…now! I heard him put something in our for show mailbox. I ran to the door and got the mail. There was a fancy looking letter with Cullen written.

"Esme! We got a letter." I said, knowing everyone else would also hear. In an instant, everyone one minus Edward was down in the living room.

"It looks fancy. Maybe it's from Disneyland." Emmett said, jumping up and down like a little boy.

Rosalie smacked him on the back of the head.

I opened the letter and read out loud.