Hey guys!

Its MakaidosTheFirst and I just want to tell you that I rewrote three chapters and combined them into one, so some later chapters will say the incorrect chapter name, but it doesn't matter. Enjoy.

I do not own PJO. But I do own Mark, Jessica, Abigail and Zack.

Do you hear me? I OWN THEM! Cue evil laugh.

Anyway enjoy.

Third Person's POV

Everything was quiet at Camp Half-Blood. No more wars. No more battles. No more slaughter. It was peaceful.

The monsters had been greatly diminished and Gaea had been forced back into her slumber. The Greeks and Romans had gotten over their hatred of each other and vanquished the common enemy. However, there had been many casualties throughout the long war.

There were many loses on both sides; Conner Stoll had been crushed by a Cyclopes' club. His brother, Travis, had not spoken for weeks, as he mourned the death of his fallen brother.

Grover had also been defeated on the battlefield. He was fighting a hellhound, so that som of his brethren could run to safety, when an empousa stabbed him in the back.

Octavian was executed for treason, because he attempted to assassinate The Seven, the Saviors of Olympus. Everything was back to normal, until a scream pierced the midnight air.

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Percy woke up to a wave of pain, rushing through is body like a wild fire. He started to scream. He curled into a ball as fur started to coat his body, then his mouth grew until it became a snout and his teeth sharpened.

He felt his nails grow into long wolf-like claws, which drew blood from his palms; because of the amount of force behind his squeezing.

He felt... bloodthirsty. He wanted to kill, kill and kill again. He wanted to destroy everything in his path. But another part of him, his humanity, wanted to block out those thoughts. He felt like he was being controlled. He felt like he was no longer in control of his body. It was a terrifying experience.

His body moved on its own account towards the door to his cabin. He felt his body slam into the door and he run in the moonlight. He saw the forest of Camp Half-Blood, with its tall pines rising thirty feet in the air.

As he bounded into the forest, he couldn't deny that he enjoyed the feeling of running through the woods. It made him feel alive and free. It would have been better, however, if he had control of his body.

After a running through the forest for a couple of minutes, he was forced to run to the edge of a cliff. He stopped at the edge of the overlook and marveled at the scenery. He could see everything; the rabbit darting across the forest floor far below, to the owls flying one hundred feet above.

A sudden urge to howl swept through him, he resisted the urge, but he soon gave up, as the uknown force prodded him to howl into the night.

Unhappily, he obliged and did as it wanted. He howled into the night air, but instantly stopped, when he heard the rustling of bushes behind him.

He was compelled to crouch and slowly inch along the forest floor, towards the bushes. He saw a flash of blond, but could only watch hopelessly, as he was forced to pounce on the being in front of him.

He slammed into the creature and knocked it to the ground, before backing away, as it lay there stunned. He caught a glimpse of a familiar yet terrified face. It was Annabeth. Unwillingly, his legs clenched and he pounced onto his beloved.

Annabeth's POV

I was lying on my bed, awoken by yet another nightmare, where I was trapped in Tartarus, when I heard a blood curdling scream echo throughout the silent camp. I was up in a flash. I was dressed and almost to the door, when I tripped on a flat surface. "Vlacas" I muttered, before climbing to my feet.

My siblings were scrambling around as well. Malcolm, my brother, came up to me and said, "Are you okay?"

I responded, "I'm fine."

He responded with a nod of his head, before we both went outside to investigate the booming scream, which had woken up the entire camp. Everybody was up and rushing around, except for the Poseidon Cabin. I snorted. Percy could sleep through anything. Unless… He already made it to the Big House.

As all of us traveled to the Big House to find some answers, I searched for Percy, but I couldn't find him. Well, he can take care of himself… Right? Before we could knock on the door of the Big House, it opened reavling Chiron, our activities director.

Upon seeing us, he immediately ushered us inside, no doubt trying to find out where the scream originated from. Malcolm and I were one of the first ones in, so we were able to sit on the couches, as we waited for everyone to file in.

Once everyone was inside the large building, I had a nagging feeling that someone I knew was missing. Chiron, asked, "Does anyone know where that scream came from?" An Apollo camper responded, "I think it came from the Poseidon Cabin."

I started to panic, how I had not thought of that before? I left my boyfriend! I panicked, before scrambling out the door and sprinting as fast as I could to the Poseidon Cabin, with Malcolm at my heels. We rushed down to the cabins and stopped. The door was splinters. How did we not notice that before?

I shifted to a guarded stance, as I slowly walked through the ruined door, with my drakon boned sword at the ready. I immediately turned on the lights and gasped at what I saw. The whole room looked like a tornado had swept through it. The bed was in shreds, the tables were broken and the chairs were smashed.

But that was not the most disturbing part. There was blood splashed onto the bed , with a trail of the crimson liquid leading outside.. Whatever came through here snatched my boyfriend and I am going to get him back. I snatched a flashlight off of his dresser and followed the trail outside. He can't be dead… He can't be dead… He can't be dead… I repeated over and over in my head as I followed the trail.

It lead into the forest. By now, everyone had caught up to us and saw the blood. I heard Chiron's voice ring throughout the crowd, "split into small groups. It will be the easiest way to find him the fastest. Younger campers please return to your cabins, as we figure out this problem."

Everyone did as he asked and I soon grabbed a couple of my cabin mates. Mine had Mark, Jessica, Abigail and Zack. Mark had dark brown hair, instead of blond, as most children of Athena had and he was five feet eleven inches.

Jessica, strangely, was not very scared of spiders, as once she heard their mistress was dead, she rejoiced and said, "They won't dare harm us, as we could squash them lie a… bug." She was also five feet six inches, with strawberry blond hair.

Abigail had blond hair and was five feet ten inches. She also had an insane snake loving problem, one time she filled the entire Big House walls with the slithering critters.

Zack had blond hair and was six feet zero inches. Like all of my siblings, they had grey eyes and an athletic build. We trudged into the forest, looking for Percy. We journeyed along the forest floor, looking for clues as to where Percy could have gone, but didn't find any.

After minutes of walking, we heard something rustling in the bushes. I instantly shifted into a defensive fighter's stance and brandished my sword, ready to fight off whatever was lurking in the shadows. As it grew closer and closer, I realized it was a small snake as long as a pencil. On closer examination, I saw its skin was covered with weird runes. Abigail, being the snake lover that she was, went up to it and attempted to grab it. Probably not her best idea.

It lunged and sunk its tiny fangs into her hand. She instantly collapsed and started to flail around, convulsing and vomiting.. The snake, after pumping all of its venom into its victim, slithered into the woods.

I screamed to Jessica, "Go get Chiron, quick!" I watched helplessly as Abigail died, one minute before Chiron arrived. Chiron galloped in with Jessica on his back, but I just shook my head at him. He sadly carried her body back to camp, where we would later construct a shroud.

I suddenly heard a howl come from behind the bushes in front of us, so I motioned for my siblings to stay back, as I stepped through the bushes, onto a rocky outcrop. Suddenly, I was plowed over by a black shadow and all the air was knocked out of me, as I slammed into the rocky ground.

Stunned, I lie there for a couple of seconds, until I learned how to breathe. I took in great gulps of the element, before scrambled around, until I spotted my drakon bone sword a couple of feet away from me.

I looked up and located the creature, which had run me over. It was a massive wolf the size of a semi-truck, it was black and its eyes were red and green. Its eyes held a look of remorse in them, as it clenched its legs and pounced.

I quickly rolled to the side and climbed to my feet, before I called for help. I quickly retrieved my drakon bone sword from the ground, just as my siblings poured through the bushes, only to halt and stare transfixed on the beast before them.

It pounced again, but not at me. Zack swung his sword, but was too late as the creature landed on him and with one quick slash of its claws, Zack's chest was shredded. Mark, being the brave, yet stupid person that he is, charged and stabbed it in the bum.

It roared in pain, before quickly turning around, only to be shot in the shoulder. I heard Jessica curse as the arrow missed its mark. I charged, but was quickly knocked aside, as beast swatted me with its paw and I went airborne.

Miraculously, I landed in a pile of leaves. I quickly rose up and returned to the battle. Things were fairing badly, as Mark had a broken arm and was fighting the wolf, while Jessica was trying her best to distract the beast with her arrows. The wolf zigzagged Mark's swing and was about to finish him off if not for an arrow in the face.

It immediately fell over and stopped moving, we all started towards Zack to see if he was still alive. Sadly, He was dead. We started to mourn our fallen sibling, but I said," We better go so we can get medical attention for Mark, before he passes out from blood loss." We just started walking home, when suddenly Jessica was hit by something and she fell over.

We turned around to see that the wolf was still alive and was currently chewing on Jessica's head. We gasped as we saw that all of its wounds were healed. We then heard a sickening crunch, as the wolf bit off Jessica's head.

We immediately charged, even though we knew there was no hope. I was instantly slammed into a tree and was seeing stars. I knew my ribs were broken and that I had no chance at fighting. Mark laid a couple of feet away from me on his stomach, bleeding heavily, I did not know if he was breathing. The wolf was bounding to me, with the same look of regret, which it had held the entire time it killed my friends. As I looked into its eyes again, I realized they were sea green, just like Percy's.Was it possible that this creature… was Percy? Living in the world I live in, it is actually probable. This is Percy.

Percy's POV

I tried to stop from hurting Annabeth, but it hurt, it physically hurt to try to stop my instincts. Against my will, my legs clenched as I prepared to pounce. Thankfully, she rolled out of the way, and climbed to her feet calling for help. I knew that if more people showed up, I would be forced to maul and eat them. I hated every second of this. It was a nightmare.

More people began pouring onto the edge of the cliff; I noticed that there was Mark, Jessica and Zack. I wondered where Abigail was, those four always stuck together. I sighed; I knew that I was going to kill these people, even if I did not want to.

I could feel the being compelling me to pounce on Zack and I couldn't find the strength to resist. He swung his sword, but sadly, he was to slow, so I clawed his chest, causing massive amounts of the crimson liquid to fall from the gaping wound, onto the forest ground. I knew he was dead. He couldn't have survived that. I killed him.

As I was clawing Zack, I felt a sharp pain in my bum. I roared. I turned around, only to be shot in my shoulder. Annabeth charged me, but I swatted her away. I inwardly winced; I hoped I didn't hurt her too badly. Mark quickly attacked me, but I dodged his strike and I bit his left arm so hard, I broke it.

He howled in pain, before backing off, no doubt to nurse his injury. Jessica the whole time had been shooting arrows at me, while even if they hit me, they felt like needles. Mark charged me again and I zigzagged his strike and was about to finish him off, when I was shot in the head. I instantly fell over, unconscious. But I was grateful. At least if I died, then I wouldn't be able to hurt my friends any more.

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They had started to walk away, when I was compelled to rise off of the ground and pounce on Jessica. I was then forced to chew her head off of her body. I was disgusted with myself. I had just killed one of my only friends in the Athena Cabin. I was a monster, even if it wasn't me doing it.

I rose when I heard a battle cry, coming from my left. Without even looking; I swatted Annabeth away and into a tree. I inwardly winced, that must have hurt. I then clawed Mark's chest and he fell, like a rock, to the ground. I was commanded to sprint towards Annabeth. The whole time I mentally chanted, "No… no… no… no…" I was not going to kill Annabeth.

I grasped onto the consciousness of the other being and started to pry off its hold on my being. It was like holding up the sky and being burnt by the River Styx, AT THE SAME TIME! I fought and fought and fought, as I slowly started to make progress in taking back my mind. I fell to the floor, exhausted, but happy, as the consciousness left my mind, relinquishing its control. . I had won; I had taken back my mind. I slowly started to transform into my regular self. Once I had fully changed, I passed out.

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I woke up in the infirmary, without remembering what happened the night before. I tried to rise from the bed, but found that my arms and legs had been restrained, with metal. I started to pull and pull, until I was freaking out. I started screaming and tossing in my bed. When an Apollo kid rushed in and injected me with a sedative. I soon passed into the world of dreams.

I was watching a video of my life. I saw myself as a baby and growing up with my mom. I saw my evil step father Gabe demand for the money I rightfully earned. I saw myself losing my mom to the Minotaur. I saw myself going into the underworld to retrieve my uncles Master Bolt. I saw myself sailing the Sea of Monsters to rescue my friend, Grover.

I saw myself holding the sky, so Artemis could beat Atlas. I saw myself fighting in the Battle of The Labyrinth. I saw myself fighting legions of monsters in downtown Manhattan. I saw myself give Annabeth's knife to Luke so he could kill Kronos. I saw me and Annabeth kissing underwater in the canoe lake. I saw myself being carried on the legionaries' shoulders after we won again Polybotes. I saw myself sailing on the Argo two.

I saw myself in Tartarus. I saw me and my friends standing fighting against monsters and giants in the Battle of Athens. Then I heard a voice, it said," No matter what was thrown your way, you were always able to survive, this time is no different take hope, for even in the darkest night, the sun will still always rise the next day."

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Sometime later I woke up. I knew that if I moved, I would just be sedated again. So I waited in my bed and waited… and waited… Until after so long of waiting, Chiron wheeled into the room. He told me to tell him what I remembered, so I told him everything, how I woke up, to the battle in the woods. He seemed shocked, that I had just woken up and that I suddenly started to turn into a werewolf.

He asked," So was the blood yours or something else's?" I responded," It was mine; I was digging my claws into my hands, because my whole body hurt so much. An Apollo kid came in and checked me to see if I was alright to move around.

He quickly left afterwards without telling me the results. Chiron then said," You can come in now. "Soon Annabeth, Malcolm, Mark, Katie, Will, Leo, Piper, Jason and surprisingly, Travis walked through the door.

Everyone asked if I was alright and what happened, so I told them the tale. They were as surprised as I was; they had no idea what to do or how to stop it. Chiron said," We will have a Councilors' Meeting, after our daily activities.

I was soon unbound, as I was back to normal and could continue with my daily activities. I went sword fighting, with Annabeth and I beat herfor once. Her attacks seemed… slower than usual and I could see every weakness in her stance, but using that power tired me out more. With the werewolf power evoked, I could easily slip underneath Annabeth's guard and take her out.

Our next activity was rock climbing. I scurried up so fast I can't even remember how I did it. I had also grown a lot of muscle and my hair was longer and shaggier. As, we passed some of the Athena kids, they glared at me, they didn't like me, because I am a son of Poseidon, but now they hate me, because I was forced to kill two of their siblings, even though it wasn't my fault.

Some kids walked up to me and said," Murderer" and "Traitor" I was getting sick of it. As we wandered to the Big House, I felt a sharp pain in my back; I turned around and realized that I had been shot by an arrow. I saw the shooter, he had a hood on and he was seemed shocked that I was still alive. I charged him and lifted him into the air and instantly squeezed his throat, until his windpipe crushed underneath my relentless grip. I looked underneath his hood and saw a human, which slowly started to turn into a wolf.

I set him down after he went limp. People started to crowd around us and throw anything they could find at me. "You Murderer." They said. Annabeth and I hurried to the Big House. We walked in and the sound of arguing hit our ears. They were arguing about what they should do with me. I walked in and made everyone be quiet then I told them about the assassination attempt and him being a werewolf.

As they were all arguing again, I walked over and said, "Hello Rachel." She replied," How are you?" I laughed," Been better." She laughed. I asked her," So what do you think I should do about the assassination attempt?" She instantly started breathing out green mist and the aroma of the air became that of snakes. She turned to me and said in the raspy voice of the Oracle,"

The Wolf Shall Be Alone

When He Topples the Canines King's Throne

By Silver They Shall Both Die

The End of the World Is Nigh.

Just my luck, another prophesy. Oh Boy.

Like I said up top, I redid this, so that it could be longer. Just know that each of my chapters are around three thousand words.

Review and tell me how I can improve my writing.

Yours in demigodishness, MakaidosTheFirst