Chaos.
That is a word. It's my life. It is also the creator. It's everything, and nothing all at once.
Peace. It's what I strive for. What the WORLD strives for. It's the meaning of life. But it's also just a word.
I'm Percy Jackson. I'm over 1000 years old. You might wonder why I'm talking in all these strong thoughts, why I'm not being a seaweed brain. It's all because of HER.
Flashback
1000 years ago
I walked to the Athena cabin with flowers in my hand, and a small box in my pocket. When I got to the front door, I heard moaning from inside. I knocked, and walked in.
On the bed I saw Annabeth and my new half brother Andy sitting on the bed sucking each others face. They seemed to be having a good time, so I just leaned against a wall. They hadn't noticed me yet.
"Annabeth, I am so much better than my brother, you should dump him."
"After this I will. He is supposed to be coming to my cabin soon. Quickly hide, before he gets here."
"Before who gets here?" I asked from the shadows. " you supposed to be date? The person who was going to propose?" I asked, walking into the light. "You don't have to break up with me. I'm breaking up with you."
"Haha! You can't even hold onto a girlfriend!" Andy laughed. "I stole all your friends, you love, even the respect of our dad!" I just flipped him the bird. That really pissed him off. He ran at me, pulling his arm back, ready to punch me in the face. I just sidestepped and tripped him. He only got madder. He ran at me again, but instead of dodging, I kicked off the wall, spun and kicked him in the face. He dropped like a rock.
"Goodnight, b# &h." I spat, turning to walk out. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Annabeth running to help him.
End flashback
I shook my head. I had no time for memories. I had a job to do. I needed to find a kid on the planet Wallachi. Being commander of the Chaos army, I needed to fill empty spaces in my army. Right now, we have an AWOL in spec ops team 8, and Wallachians are made for stealth. Their planet is mostly shadow, so the only demigods there have the powers of their only god, Santu, the god of shadows and peace.
Also, I liked the idea of this kid. He also is a run away from his camp. Living on the streets, until the army of Chaos found him.
When I finally caught up to him, he was out of breath. He turned around into the faces of his attackers, fear in his eyes. The first Wallachian swung his bat at the kids face, but I jumped into its path, making it shatter harmlessly against my chest. I kicked him in the chest, making him fly into the second Wallachian, knocking them both out. The third one came at me, but I just punched him in the face, making him drop.
I turned to face the boy. "Come with me. Chaos will explain everything." I said, taking the boys hand. " everything will be okay. You can be at peace with Chaos."