Percy and the daughter of Chaos
Hi guys, this is going to be, (hopefully) different than the other 'percy joins chaos' stories circling. I hope you like it, enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own Percy jackson, or heros of olympus, so stop torutring me!
Chapter one
Percy POV
It was the anniversary of the day the war with Gaea ended. It had been a year and a lot has changed. For starters I'm 17 now, almost 18, Nico's gotten close with some of the campers because now Lou Ellen, Cecil and Will solace are his best friends. There's not a day when their not together, hanging out, sparring, laughing as Cecil pranks other campers, I guess fighting a Roman army brings people close. Leo…Oh gods, he should up the day of his shroud burning with none other than Calypso. Boy, was Piper mad! She punched for like 2 minutes straight! It was kinda scary. And…Annabeth and I graduated high school, yes, I, Perseus Jackson managed to survive high school. And everything was great.
"Hey Seaweed Brain," Annabeth whispered and kissed me.
"Morning Wise Girl," I smiled and kissed her back. Suddenly I heard a scream, a loud one. Annabeth looked at me with those beautiful grey eyes and smiled, "What better way to start your morning than with a monster?" She asked. And we raced to the hill.
If it had'nt been for Annabeth I would have died. The moment we reached the hill and were through the borders she pulled me down just as a spear flew over our heads. We slowly stood and gaped. Hellhounds, cyclopes, cynocephali (dog headed monsters) and venti circled a small group of demigods, maybe 12 or 13. I stared at them, then at Annabeth, "Don't you dare," she threaten, but I did. I pushed her to the ground and uncapped a small water bottle hanging from my waist. Before she could react, I command the water to tie itself around her. There, now my Wise Girl will be safe. I ignored the glare and curses she sent at me and jogged off towards the monsters. The last thing I heard was her screaming, "Percy!" Before I dove into action. I slashed and stabbed, parried and blocked, soon the monsters were turned to dust and all that was left were the venti. Just as a wondered what to do I heard a loud whoosh and felt the wind whistle in my ear. I realized with a start that one of the children had to be a child of Zeus or Jupiter. I watched as the venti disappeared. I opened my mouth to say great job but that's hard to do when a knife is shooting past your ear. I turned just as the hellhound behind me exploded into golden dust. I watched as one of the scrawny children in the group pushed forward to retrieve his knife. Just then there was a commotion behind me and dozens of campers surged forward, pushing me aside, including, Clarisse, Katie and the Stolls. I heard snippets of conversations. "We say every thing…."
"Your great…." Suddenly a small voice said, "Thanks, but he killed all the monsters." The crowd parted so I could see a group of 3 demigods, 2 boys and a girl. One of the boys was very muscular and looked about 16, the other the scrawny one who had saved me looked about 15, The girl was maybe 13 at most, and she was the one pointing at me. I noticed the scrawny one scowle at her for a moment, but it disappeared just as quickly. Suddenly a boy I recognized as an Ares camper sneered, "Jackson may have stopped the monsters, but any trained demigod can do that. You," He pointed at the muscular boy and continued, "stopped the venti by yourself, and you," he pointed to the scrawny one, "saved the famous Percy flippin' Jackson! That's just epic! And better than anything Jackson could ever do!" And suddenly cheers erupted from the Ares cabin, as the celebrated their new 'hero' I guess that grudge against Ares still stands. I began to walk away and just as reached the top of the hill I heard a string of ancient greek curses. Oh right, time to go apologize to my wise girl. I turned and did my signature smirk. "Hey Wise Girl," I said kneeling down. I was met with a stony glare, I ignored it and commanded the water to release Annabeth. She stood and before I could say a word she slapped me, hard.
"I do not, I repeat do not appreciate what you just did Jackson."
"I'm sorry Annabeth, it's just-" I started.
"I don't want to hear it Percy! You could have died! I could have died with those irresponsible actions! I'm not a damsel in distress that you have to worry about! If you want one, go date a daughter of Aphrodite!" And then Annabeth turned on her heel and stormed off. Little did I know that this would be the first of many mistakes.
R&R!
