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My First Story. Enjoy.

The Son Of Chaos

Chapter 1

November 20, 2009

3rd Person POV

During the night of this day, you could find a man walking away out of a camp in the middle of nowhere. He was forgotten and left to die by the people that he trusted the most. You may not know this man, but we know him as Percy Jackson.

Percy's POV

I left camp. I was forgotten, no one would know I was gone. I couldn't stand it anymore. I trusted them with my life and they stabbed me in the back. The only ones that probably would care weren't there at that time.

Flashback

I was just waking up when my day started off with a sour note. There was a shout at the borders. I saw a kid fighting off 2 hellhounds. I couldn't leave him there to die so I grabbed my trusty pen/sword Riptide and ran out of my cabin. I was the first one there and immediately took the cap off my pen and started slashing at the hellhounds with my sword.

Easy to say, they never stood a chance. Now that I got a closer look at the kid, he looked about my age and he looked like a son of Zeus. Complete with the sky blue eyes, blonde hair and etc. When the campers came, let's just say that the kid acted like what would probably do if he was around. He stood up arrogantly and proudly and announced that he killed all the hellhounds while I just watched there.

Either the campers were stupid or he was really convincing because all of the campers looked at me with heated glares, especially my girlfriend: Annabeth Chase. How did he fool them all anyway, he wasn't even holding a weapon, all he had was a tree branch.

Annabeth asked me in a cold tone "Why didn't you help him?" I just stood there speechless that she, one of the smartest girls in camp would believe that I wouldn't help a kid who was weaponless, I mean I'm not a monster. If it wasn't obvious, I couldn't come up with a reply. The campers just looked at me coldly and walked away, even Annabeth but the new kid looked at me and smirked and waltzed his way into camp.

The one thing I could think of at the moment was that this wasn't going to end well for me.

The next day, all of the campers ignored me, even Annabeth, but on the other hand the new kid whose name I just found out was Dior was getting all the attention. Now I wasn't the jealous type, I sort of liked being in the background but the next thing he did was going to end badly for him.

He challenged me to a battle. I didn't want to battle him but he called me a coward and said that I didn't have the guts to do it. Now I wasn't pissed off by that but the next thing he said was going to far, "If you don't fight now your mom is going to die." No one and I mean no one threatens my mom around like that.

I agreed to the fight.

We went to the arena and got ready. While he was struggling to put on his armor I just walked to the arena and waited for him to be finished. Apparently he thought that my lack of armor was me underestimating him but the camp's armor wore my speed down but he didn't know that so he got really angry.

He charged at me before the fight was even called, I just dodged his wild slashed and tripped him and he fell down on the floor. I put my sword to his neck and it seemed that he didn't accept the loss since his body started letting electricity and paralyzed me for a couple of seconds. I didn't even know children of Zeus could do that.

With that skill in mind I couldn't just put a sword to his neck and ask him to surrender, I had to knock him out. He charged at me again but this time I spun around his body and smashed the flat end of my sword onto his helmet covered head. His body fell down to the ground with a thud but he was still breathing.

After that, campers started swarming around him and shouted that I went overkill during that spar. With that in mind, I got hated even more. I just ignored it and went to my cabin.

The next day would be the last straw for me. I went through my normal schedule and there was information being spread that the Hermes cabin was having a party at 9:00 PM. Finally it was time for the party and I arrived like 20 minutes late and I could hear people making wolf whistles. I walked over to where they were and I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I saw Annabeth making out with Dior. With that my heart shattered and I immediately ran out to grab my stuff and run out of camp since there was nothing left for me there.

Present Time:

Remembering that event mad me want to cry out in despair. I walked all the way to my mom's apartment and found a note in front of the door saying "You have lost everything." And when I walked inside, I found my mom and Paul's body lying on the floor. With nothing left for me in the world of the living, I uncapped my pen and put my sword to my neck preparing to end it all before a bright flash appeared in front of me and a man walked out.

Who was he?

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