Percy POV

We left early the next day when we heard people shouting nearby. Luckily, Travis and Connor, who were some of the people who thought we were innocent, had warned us ahead of time of the camp's plans. They told us that Mr. D hasn't been there due to problems on Olympus, I really don't know what, and won't be available for a while and Chiron was on his yearly check up on his family to make sure that they didn't go overboard on well, you know the party ponies. That was a surprise, because I didn't think that Chiron actually made yearly trips to his family, let alone made sure they weren't going overboard.

We made our way across the country, hiding from monsters and avoiding other undesirables or anyone that we didn't want to see. When we tried to stay at Camp Jupiter, Octavian kicked us out. It turns out that he somehow rose to power there, and still doesn't trust any Greeks at all, even after we beat Gaea and saved his pathetic butt several times in the process.

So, we (Annabeth, Percy, Thalia, and Nico) all ended up going to Alaska, the land beyond the gods, along with Jason, Reyna, Leo, and Piper, who were all kicked out of Camp Jupiter. We also brought a couple of demigods that were on the run like us. Turns out, the gods still didn't show as much attention to their children as they said they would or they should. We were able to make a camp in Alaska, which soon turned into a base of operations for our organization.

It's been three years since we were kicked out of both camps, and every single time we checked up on them, they seemed perfectly happy, so we stopped. We will admit it hurt that they forgot all about us so easily and especially since we saved them multiple times, but them again they still think we are traitors or that we couldn't be trusted.

We soon grew tired of just training to survive the Alaskan weather, so we decided to form a group of 'little helpers' called the Lost Legion. It's catchy and it fix well. It just kinda stuck. People in the camp were lost, like 'lost' demigods. We were I guess 'lost' to our former friends and family as well. We haven't seen each other in a long, long time and there is no love lost between us.

We decided that the point of this group was to send help to campers in both of the camps indirectly so that they'd finish their quests sooner. During these missions, we were also able to recruit more into our Legion, and soon it including many species. We recruited people, such as mortals who can see through the mist, demigods who felt abandoned, monsters with no place in the world, and also immortals who were on the verge of fading were recruited by the hopes that they'd get enough followers in the Legion to continue on for a few more millennia. We then realized, through the immortals, that there weren't just the Greek and Roman gods, but gods of other religions as well.

We then expanded our help to not only help the Greco-Roman gods, but other deities as well, such as the Hindus, Mayans, Egyptians, Aztecs, and all the others. As such, we had to expand and make bases all around the world to support our operations. The Lost Legion soon grew in favor, power, popularity and the like and was blessed by every god or goddess of almost every single religion in the world, almost every though. The only religions that do not know of our existence are the very religions that banished us, the Greco-Roman gods. The Greeks and Romans knew that there was someone, or something, that helped their kids on their quests, but they didn't know whom.

The Fates, seeing our hard work, decided to grant us godhood without the Greco-Roman gods knowing. We accepted, since now we had something to work for and wanted to make sure that it didn't go to waste.

Percy became the god of the north, earth, water, emotions, and swordsmanship.

Annabeth became the goddess of architecture, strategy, east, intelligence, and knowledge.

Nico became the god of shadows, darkness, south, and loneliness.

Thalia became the goddess of west, thunder, stealth, and camouflage.

Jason became the god of lightning and southwest.

Leo became the god of fire and southeast.

Reyna became the goddess of leadership and northwest.

Piper became the goddess of temptation and northeast.

The Fates told us that they needed a group of gods for the eight compass directions (North, south, northeast, southeast, that kind) and had us be those gods. The Fates also had the eight of us go into a deep slumber, leaving our kids in charge until we wake.

You may be wondering but yes we had kids. You see, a year after we arrived at Alaska, we got married. I married Annabeth, Thalia married Nico, Jason married Piper, and Reyna married Leo. I know, the last one shocked us all too; who knew that Reyna was a sucker for hopeless romantics.

Anyway, we agreed, and we found an ice cave for our eternal slumber. We took our positions in accordance to our directions, like Percy took north; Annabeth took east, you know that kind of thing. Our kids came to watch us go into sleep, and to make sure that no one will be able to find the cave until necessary. The Fates were also very specific in how we have to be awakened. They said that Annabeth, Thalia, Nico, and I would awaken in 100 years, while Jason, Piper, Leo, and Reyna would awaken in 50.

I guess it has to do with us personifying the four main directions or something. Before we went into slumber, however, the Fates told us that we'd get stronger throughout this slumber, and that once we come out, our individual powers would rival that of Chaos. Hope they know what they're doing, because I sure don't.

Camp Half-Blood Nobody's POV

Two weeks after Percy and co. were banished from the camp; Chiron came back from his trip, and asked where Percy and friends went. Malcolm filled Chiron in on what had happened, and Chiron went to check on the handwriting. He told Malcolm that they didn't find any forging because there was no forging, and that the letter wasn't written by Gaea, as she doesn't use the mortal ways of communicating. Chiron then started organizing search parties for the missing campers and sent out the first five that very day.

Later that day, he went to Olympus to explain what had happened. Chirion hoped he wouldn't get angry Olympians after him and that 'the talk' wouldn't be too bad.

"Chiron," said Zeus, "What do you need?"

"Lord Zeus," said Chiron, "Pardon my intrusion, but I would like to inform you that your daughter, along with Annabeth Chase, Percy Jackson, and Nico Di Angelo, has been banished from camp two days ago."

"WHAT?" bellowed Zeus , "And you did nothing at all to stop them?"

"I'm sorry my Lord," said Chiron, "but I was busy making sure that the Party Ponies, my relatives don't get out of line or in too much trouble. I just arrived today, and have just recently been informed. I already sent out search parties for them."

Zeus seemed to calm down, but not by much, but he was definitely calmer in comparison, "All right. Now, do you know why the four were kicked out?"

"Apparently," said Chiron, "someone slipped a fake letter into Percy's cabin that made it seem like he was communicating with Gaea, along with Thalia, Nico, and Annabeth."

"Who would do such a thing?" asked Athena who was currently fuming over the loss of her beloved daughter, "Those four are one of the most beloved heroes at camp, who would want to ruin their reputation?"

"Lady Athena," said Chiron respectively, "I have the answer for that. You see, as soon as I found out about this, I called upon a camper, who admitted to slipping the letters into Percy's cabin."

"And who was it?" demanded Athena.

"It was Hunter Davis," replied Chiron bracing himself for the angry outburst or outbursts and hesitatively continued, "Son of Ares."

"ARES!" yelled Zeus, "YOUR IDIOTIC SON HAS FORCED US TO LOSE FOUR OF OUR GREATEST HEROES, WHICH I MIGHT HAPPEN TO MENTION ONE OF THEM MY DAUGHTER!"

"Father," said Ares, who was obviously scared, "how is it my fault? I don't interfere with my children's lives, rule or no rule."

Zeus calmed down, barely, but still glared at the war god. He then thanked Chiron for telling them, and dismissed him. He ordered the other immortals to keep an eye out for the banished heros and dismissed the council.

Zeus POV

WHAT! HOW DARE THAT $%#*&^! $^&! MY DAUGHTER. WE HAVE TO FIND HER AND ALONG WITH HER THEM. I really hope that they are alive.

HADES POV

I wonder what I could do to this son of Ares in the fields of punishment. I will throw him into Tartarus. Nico, my son, the only living connection I have left of Bianca and my former lover. I will rip him to shreads but now I must find my son and the others.

Poseidon POV

! #$%^&*%^&## *&^ That boy will regret the day he was born. Now, MUST FIND PERCY. And others of course.

Athena POV

What!? Poseidon looks like he wants to torture Ares's son. Come to think of it, that's a perfectly good idea and – stop, I have to focus. Do important things first. I have to find Annabeth. I hope she isn't dead. Who am I kidding; she wouldn't allow herself to get killed. She's a daughter of the wisdom goddess. My favorite and most talented child.

Pretty soon, Olympus, Camp Jupiter, and Camp Half-Blood had statues of their heroes. Camp Jupiter soon overthrew Octavian and fed him to the wolves, ridding themselves of their augur, and reclaimed their initial preatorship form of government, and erected a statue of Jason, Leo, Reyna and Piper since the four was there last. Olympus had two statues: one showing Percy, Annabeth, Nico, and Thalia in the middle and big enough to be seen from every corner of Olympus; and a smaller one showed Jason, Leo, Reyna, and Piper since the gods didn't want to rule out the heroes that lived in their Roman aspect's camp. Camp Half-Blood also erected a statue of Percy, Annabeth, Nico, and Thalia, but also took up a new tradition as well. The Greek Camp started telling stories surrounding these four powerful and well-loved heroes, as well as erecting a cabin for each of them so that everyone would know who they are, what they did, and how they got there.

The Camp Half-Bloods campfire mainly had stories about the Banished Four, as they started calling the group, though, other stories did occur. The gods then declared August 18th, Percy's birthday and the end of the Titan and Giant wars, as a day of mourning, since the Banished Four were never found, neither on, above, nor under the land. But who knows, maybe one day they will be seen again.