Percy Jackson, Wielder of Chaos
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For quite some time now, constant hammering sounds have been heard coming from inside Mount St Helens. However, no mortal could ever pinpoint the exact location of what was causing the noise, because as soon as they were close to finding it, the noise would stop, or move to another location. Too small to be of any notice to the gods, it continued unstopped for six months. As suddenly as it had started, it stopped, with a final, loud, thud that echoed across the mountainside.
Kronos' POV:
Looking at his completed scythe, Kronos felt a thrill of pleasure and pride. Now mixed with the mineral which had completely reformed his essence, the scythe gave him an added ability: to summon monster essences from Tartarus, or anywhere, in fact, and reform them at will.
When he first had the stone, it was a clumsy chunk of dull metal. But now, combined with his scythe, it surrounded the scythe with a black aura, and reinforced all of the scythe's weak points. After admiring his work with a look of pleasure, he put it down beside the forge he had crafted it with. A look of anger crossed his face. He wanted to admire it more, but there were more important things to do. Grudges to settle, plans to be made. Anger washed over him as he remembered his defeat at the hands of the Poseidon brat. His defeat still pained him after he had taken his revenge, killing the brat's mother and stepfather, unable to take vengeance on Perseus himself, having disappeared. After all he had done, Perseus Jackson, hero of Olympus, was used, shunned and forgotten like an old rag. Exiled from his camp by his own half brother, Perseus Jackson went missing. He smirked. Even Heracles had had a better fate. In case the brat tried to ruin his plans, he had set a trap to ensure the death of the brat. Then, with no god or demigod able to stop his rise...
Olympus would fall by his hand.
Percy's POV:
Taking deep breaths, I looked back. The road behind was empty, except for the trees and whatnot. The moonlight shone brightly away from me, and I was sure I was hidden."FINALLY!" I thought. It had taken me a long time to lose the monster again. It would have been easier if I knew what it was, but gods, I couldn't tell what the hell it is. I don't know anything about it. I have never seen anything like it before, even in the Labyrinth. Honestly, it looks like a combination of monsters put together, but who could do that? Hades? Pah. Zeus would have made a ruckus.
Zeus... I tried telling him about the new and unnatural monsters, but he wouldn't listen. All thanks to my half brother Dylan accusing me of trying to let monsters in Camp Half Blood. Which wasn't even true. It was him who had done it, and as I fought the hellhounds he had tried to sneak into camp, he accused me of everything he had done.
I waited as Chiron decided what to do with me, after all Dylan's friends stood up to back Dylan up. I watched as Annabeth, Grover, Travis, Connor, Katie all my friends stared at me disdainfully and walked over to Dylan's side. Only Nico and Thalia stood by me. But there was nothing they could do. After Chiron banished me, they gave me ten minutes to pack and get out of Camp Half Blood. Ten minutes. I could live with that, but what crushed me was seeing Annabeth kiss Dylan as I walked out. Not a simple peck, it was a full blown French kiss. I felt as if a cold hand had clenched my heart and wrenched it out. Wheeling around, I got out of the cursed dump of a camp as fast as I could. I stopped my trip down memory lane, and lay back on my backpack. It pained him that the monster had chased him to the borders of Camp Half Blood. Looking at the camp made caused his heart to ache and sadness to take over him. Homeless, orphaned, alone and dirt poor, I slipped into a fitful sleep.
Thalia's POV
It's been months since Percy was banished, and even though the hunters left the next day to search for him, we could not find him. I looked up at the stars, and wondered where he was. Day by day went by, and there was still no news from anyone about him. His disappearance worried Nico a lot. Yet, no matter, how hard we searched, Percy remained missing. She still saw Percy's devastated face when he saw Annabeth kissing Dylan. What had she been thinking? "Percy... Where are you?" I wondered aloud, softly, as the hunters went back into their tents to sleep.
Artemis' POV
"Percy... Where are you?" I looked at Thalia from the forest. Percy... The name made my heart feel pangs of pain. Percy... His courage and honor had astounded me, and with his looks, he was delicious. Now, he was gone, and despite being harassed by father about this, there was nothing I could do. His tracks disappeared as if someone was hiding him from us. There was no trace at all! I took an arrow and fired in frustration. Percy... I will find you soon... And when I do, a shudder of anticipation went through her body and into her core. A shudder that made her feel very much- womanly.
