The Four Seasons of Chaos Chapter 1, a percy jackson and the olympians fanfic

Okay, here is the rewrite for New, Yet Old Enemy. I really am sorry, guys, but I want the plot to be as original as it can be. On that happy note… By the way, the guy next mentioned, his suit is like Riley's. You know, the Pokémon Diamond Pearl comic Riley? Except it's white.

I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING HEREBY MENTIONED IN THIS STORY. Except this story. Wait, but if I own this story, but don't own anything in this story, doesn't that mean I don't own this story…?

You in dream POV

You scan your surroundings.

You seem to be in the middle of a winter wasteland, just pure white snow and a few leafless trees. There is a tree right next to you, and you can't move or talk. Harsh wind blows around you, telling you that you are not supposed to be here.

A man, dressed in a white suit and a forked hat with a feather attached, steps outside the tree. His pale complexion leads you to believe he is a ghost, or something worse.

He has one eye only. You think his hat is like Robin Hood's. He takes out cards, and whispers a few words you can't hear.

The cards, a deck of Poker cards you realize, curls up to form a thin line and a thicker curved shape. The thin line attaches itself to the curved stick and it forms a bow. The man grabs it and takes another card from his pocket. He holds it like one holds an arrow and runs off into the distance.

Your surroundings change, it seems like you are in the tree. It is bigger than expected, and you find you can move again. A workbench lies on one side, and has details of machines. You look a bit closer, and with a shock you realize it's the Argo 2. No, not only that but the Argo itself. You also see some blueprints of Automatons, and snowmobiles. You find that the snowmobiles look modern. No, futuristic. You see that the front has circuit lines, the ones you see in movies. Missile holsters are attached to both sides.

You hear a sound on the other side. Along the way you see a spiral staircase leading upwards to the top. A bed lies under the lower steps, and a TV is in front of you. You sit down on the sofa in front of the TV, and the TV flickers on.

TV View

A boy with a sea green eye walks into a dining pavilion. A white bandage is wrapped around the other. You immediately identify the person as Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon.

The pavilion, before filled with noise, quiet's down as fourteen flashes come into the pavilion.

You identify them as the fourteen Olympians, Zeus, Poseidon, Hades, Dionysus, Ares, Hephaestus, Hermes, Apollo, Hera, Demeter, Aphrodite, Hestia, Artemis and Athena.

The campers stand up and bow, but Percy just sits there nodding his head and not paying attention. Zeus glares at him, but he just sits there. You then realize he has earphones. Zeus shouts out, but Percy Jackson continues eating. Hephaestus snickers, and tells Zeus something. He then walks up to Percy. He taps Percy on the shoulder. Percy turns around, and you can clearly see the earphones. He takes one out.

"What?" He asks, his eyes still closed and still swaying to the music.

"Percy, my boy, please take out the earphones, Zeus is getting irritated." Hephaestus chuckles.

Percy's eyes shoot open and he immediately bows at Zeus.

"Rise. Now, as we are about to say, it has come to my attention that we lost campers in this war." You can see the confusion on Percy's face, but he hides it quickly. His eye darkens as he sees two shadows that could only belong to two men.

"Our own savior lost an eye. In case something like this happens, we need to be ready. Therefore, I will grant you immortality and you will work with a new allies." Zeus clicked his fingers, and Orion and Hercules walked out behind them.

You could see Percy glare at them, and to your shock the gods except for Zeus and Poseidon glared too.

The heroes stood up, and Zeus blessed them to be immortal.

The TV's image is disrupted, and it clears again, in a different place.

You can see Percy going to the forest, holding a box in his hand. It is a ring box. He stops at a clearing, halting sharply.

"No…" He whispers, and sheds a tear. The camera moves forward and you can see that Annabeth and Hercules are making out.

He drops the box, and runs away. Outside, you can see Orion smirking at him, while the campers mob Orion and avoid Percy like the plague. He dashes inside his cabin, and shoves things in his bag. He scribbles on a note; and pastes it on the wall. You hear a conch horn in the distance, and you know the hunters have arrived.

Percy slings the bag over his shoulder and walks out, disappearing, leaving a sea breeze.

The TV shimmers again, and clears, still in the same place.

You can see Thalia Grace walking in, knitting her eyebrows in confusion at the obviously empty cabin. She sees the note and picks it up, reading the untidy ancient Greek language.

"Dear campers, I have decided to run away, as while I hate attention, those two bastards Orion and Hercules have made my life a living Hades, cutting me off to my friends. I was happy just to have Annabeth, but it seems the slut cheated on me with Hercules. I give my animals to the hunt, in hopes that they will take Blackjack and Mrs. O' Leary. Do not attempt to find me, for I will disappear like the harsh cold winter. Know this, Percy Jackson died today. I will take his place. Goodbye."

The note is frozen in ice, and has a coating of snow around it. Thalia's face contorted in fury, and she stormed outside.

She goes into the pavilion, where everyone is gathered. She walks towards the Athena table and the pavilion turns silent as everyone watched her. She slapped Annabeth, and you can literally see the lightning scorch Annabeth.

"What was that for, Thals?" Annabeth yells, cupping her cheek.

"You want to know? Read this!" Thalia shoved the note to Chiron, who read it out loud.

Chiron's eyes went wide, and he looked at the Poseidon table, which was empty. Suddenly, a cold, long silence enveloped the camp. Harsh wind blew through, and snow came down. Trees wilted, and shed their leaves.

Ice came out of the ground, and spelled words.

"Percy Jackson is gone, the savior of Olympus is gone, and what are you going to do about it? Nothing." The wind seemed to hiss the words out, and for once in Chiron's immortal life he looked afraid.

You are shocked, and you hear footsteps in front of the tree. You dive into the shadows, and the man came in. He is dragging a deer, two times bigger than him into the tree. Suddenly he stops. He walks to the TV, which is still playing and swipes his hand over the TV. It stops. He opens his mouth to speak.

"There is no need to show my past life." His voice sounds rusty, unused.

"And as for you…" His head shoots up and his hand wraps around your neck. His eye is crystal clear, with the slightest hint of blue in it.

His other hand brings out a card, which is bloody, and you notice the deer has a card slit on its neck. He holds the card to your neck, ready to slice it open.

"Tell your bloody camp this. Percy Jackson is gone; there is nothing they can do about it. Percy Jackson is dead. Winter took his place." He shifts himself. His eyes flicker sea green, and you realize.

He is Percy Jackson. He is Winter.

And with that, he slits your throat.

Well, how did you like that? I tried to be dramatic, and stuff, but it's not working out… Review, please, I beg you… This is the third update today!