I got bored since I finished everything and I have no life...so I decided to update! Lucky you :D

I think this is like a second proluge of a sort. Not sure. Anyways(:

I own absolutely nothing in this story. Well maybe the rooms because I think that would be the sweetest thing on Earth!

My bad, keep reading...

Percy woke up in a comfortable bed in a room that was based on the earth. You could tell by the different moutain ranges or oceans and cities painted on the walls. Each wall was a separate area of the earth. There weren't many walls, but the scenes still flowed together. One showed New York City at night, all the lights on and even some mini cars stuck in traffic. In the distance you could see the slightest sight of Mount Olympus in its mighty glory. Percy could easily identify which way lead to Camp Half Blood and which way his old apartment was. But he didn't focus on either. He wasn't wanted there.

Another wall held the Amazon Rainforest which looked to be painted before we destroyed most of it with our need for houses and land. It was in the middle of a down pour, but the animals were still jumping from branch to branch. There was a snake coiled up on one of the tree's branches and a parrot perched on another. The floor of the forest was covered with little animals and frogs and snakes.

The wall to Percy's face held an ocean view that showed the sunrise on a perfect, clear blue green ocean surface. That had to be taken before humans were civilized. The sand was a light orange color that complimented the single palm tree that was sitting on the left, providing an outline of shade of the leaves. The tides only came up a little on the shore, showing the white of the ocean. A few puffy and pure white clouds dotted the multi colored sky that was made up of pinks, purples, oranges, and blues. That was Percy's favorite. It reminded him of better times before Anna- she cheated on him.

The last wall was a picture of the Rocky Mountains right after it had snowed, giving them icecaps. It was obvious the temperature was far below zero as the peaks popped out of the clouds that were fogging up the place. It was lightly snowing and Percy could've sworn he saw some little people climbing up Pike's Peak that was a slight purple. Aeolus's palace was slightly shown, and the sky- what parts that were visible- were dotted with blue and a little sunlight.

The ceiling were stars. Stars and planets. There were so many of them that Percy couldn't believe his eyes and just sat and stared in awe. You could make out consellations that he knew no one had a clue about. Jupiter and Mars and the other planets were bigger than the stars, bursting out of the picture a little more. Shooting stars shot from one side of the surface to another. Meteors and asteriods fell around and into planets, bursting into flames. He could even see the planets slowing turning. The consellations he found were diffcult to idenitify with all the other stars in the middle of the minitature pictures.

The weirdest thing of them all was that they were moving. Really moving. The shooting stars and meteors were actually flying across the ceiling. The animals literally jumped from branch to branch and the snow fell in the Rockies. The cars and lights in New York were moving forward or turning off in flashes. The sun rose higher into the sky and the waves drew further up the shore before falling down. They were in motion. Mere pictures coming to life. Percy didn't know whether to be amazed or freaked out. What would you do if you were in a room like that?

After getting over the fact that no sound came from the walls and they actually moved, Percy stood up from the bed and walked towards the desk that was sitting up against the Rockies. There was a note sitting on the maghony wood that caught Percy's eye. He picked it up and unfolded it before scanning the words.

Perseus,

There are clothes of yours on the bed and a bathroom to get cleaned up in to your right. Once you feel you are ready to visit with me and talk, just walk out the door and one of my soliders will lead you to my position.

Chaos.

Percy's eyebrows furrowed together in confusion. "There aren't clothes on the bed," he mumbled to himself before putting the note back down and turning to the bed. Sure enough there was some clothes sitting all neat and folded on the edge of the bed. The bed was made and everything. "Wicked," Percy said, grinning. Who wouldn't want someone to make their bed?

Percy did get into the bathroom and showered and all that good stuff before coming out into his room and sitting in the chair that was in front of the desk. He thought for a few moments. Not about Annabeth or Josh or Camp or his mom, but where he was and any stories about Chaos that he could remember. He was both excited and anxious to talk to this guy. He wasn't going to die when they treated him all nice...right?

Taking a deep breathe, he stood up from his chair and walked out the door to be met by a kid that looked around seventeen or Percy's age. He had dark brown hair that blew in front of his eyes and down to his shoulders. His white, clear eyes that only showed the pupil, stood out from his hair, though. They kind of freaked out Percy because he couldn't tell if they were his real eyes or fake ones. They just freaked him out. "Perseus?" He asked in a deep voice that was authoriative.

Percy numbly nodded and searched his pocket for Riptide just in case this guy tried to do something. "Who are you?"

The guy grinned. "I'm Chaos's commanding soliders for Omega, Jaden to you right now. But Chaos wishes to see you."

Percy thought this over for a second. "He won't kill me right?"

Jaden laughed. Down right laughed. "Not unless you do something wrong," he said. "Keeping him waiting is one of those things."

Percy paled and gulped. "Alright then, let's not keep the man waiting."

He clapped Percy on his back and led him down some halls of the mansion. They passed some other rooms that also had scerny, but different versions of it. There would be rivers or something like that. The room Percy had stayed in was the most cool of them, in his point of view. Jaden didn't talk to him much, but Percy couldn't decide if that was a good thing or a bad thing. He still didn't know what to think. Right now he was confused.

Eventually, they broke through a door and into a massive room. It reminded him of a school cafetria with circled and squared and rectangled tables in different spots. There were other doors leading into other places, but no one was in here for now. Percy saw that each table had a Greek letter on it, symbolizing something. There were many tables for each symbol, but the tables seemed endless. "What are those?" he asked as they zig zagged through some tables to another door.

"Those are where the platoons sit and eat," Jaden explained. He pointed to a table with an Omega sign on it. "That's Omega."

Percy nodded. "Why are there so many of them?"

Jaden laughed a little. "There are over 50 people in each platoon and about 24 of them."

"That's..." Percy tried doing the math in his head, but that was always Ann-her job. "a lot of people."

"Damn straight."

"Everyone eats in here at the same time?"

"Yes sir."

"Doesn't it get crowded?"

"Of course, but we come and go as we please. You'll see if you take up the deal."

"What deal?"

"That's what Chaos wants to talk to you about."

"Right."

Jaden opened up a door further away from the tables in a little secluded area of the room. "Head on in. I'll be out here to show you around if you stay," Jaden instructed, gesturing in the room.

Percy cautiously heading into the room, his hands in his pockets, gripping Riptide and ready for a fight. Though he knew that he wouldn't be able to do something to the creator of the universe if Chaos had decided to kill him. He could always try right?

"Ah, Perseus," he heard a nice and commanding voice in front of him.

He took his head out of his thoughts and looked forward. A man in his early thirties was standing on the other side of a buffet table filled with all of Percy's favorite foods. Blue pancakes, blue chocolate chip cookies, the one pizza he had shared with Annabeth. Not going to think about her. Chaos was a kind looking man, but he had a stern glint in his fire colored eyes that dared you to try something so he could show you who the boss was. His light brown hair was not too short, but not too long. It fit him perfectly. Percy bowed, unsure of what to do and showing respect. "Lord Chaos."

"Enough of that," Chaos teased and gestured towards the food that made Percy's stomach growl. He probably hadn't eaten in days much rather than had a real and decent meal. Seeing the food made him realize how much he missed food. "We have some food to eat."

Percy walked closer and watched as a tray materalized on the space in front of the food in front of the spot Percy was heading. "Choose anything you want. You can eat as much as you want," Chaos informed him, smiling at the teen.

Percy's mind was trying to signal a flare since this is what happened at Medusa's place back in the day, but he was too hungry to care. He couldn't get out, might as well go out in style, eh? Percy eagerly loaded pancakes, cookies, pizzas, fruits, and anything that caught his eye onto his plate knowing he could eat it all. He felt as if it was the first time he had seen food since he left Camp. But he didn't care. He had it now and he was going to enjoy it.

Once he was finished, Chaos placed a hand on his shoulder and led him to a small table on the other side of the small room. Percy took a seat on the opposite side of Chaos and dug in his food, not manning his manners. "So Perseus, I'm sorry about the way you had to come here," Chaos started. "But we couldn't have anyone see our location before hand."

Percy nodded and took another bite of a cookie. Chaos chuckled. "We have watched over you. Me and the Olympians." He raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything with his mouth full. "We have decided that you would be the best person to be an officer for me."

He swallowed and asked, "Like Jaden?"

Chaos nodded. "Maybe starting at a lower position, but one day you can reach his level."

"Do I get some powers?" Percy wondered out loud before stuffing his face more.

Chaos's eyes glinted with power. "Many. But for now, I want to talk about my offer. You have a great power, Percy. You would make an amazing warrior, but there are certain consequences."

"Like what?" Percy warily replied.

"You must give up your old life. The only people I can allow you access to is your parents, but for a limited amount of time. We are in the void, Percy. Communication with Earth is hard. Talking to your parents will only be an once a year thing. You can't talk to anyone else."

"Done," he answered immediately. He didn't want to talk to Camp anymore. He especially didn't want to talk to Annabeth or Josh. They had done nothing for him. The only people that he cared about were Nico, Thalia, Grover, and his parents. But he didn't know if his last three friends still thought of him as a friend with all the rumors going around Camp.

"Are you sure?" Chaos clarified. "You cannot go back on this."

Percy nodded confidently. "I'm positive."

"The second thing that will be assessed is you becoming immortal. Nothing and no one will be able to defeat you. You will never die and you'll be alive for billions and billions of years."

He paused for a second, then swallowed his food. "Yes."

"Alright. You will need to train for hours on end and follow orders from ranking officers."

"I can do that."

"Without question."

"Okay."

"The room you woke up will be your quarters until notified otherwise."

"Cool."

"You will never lose your memory of what has happened in your life though. Everything will be stored in your mind."

Percy hesistated. Sure everything else he was fine with, but did he really want to remember how his true love cheated on him and didn't even care for his feelings afterwards for all eternity? Did he want to remember fighting in the war and losing all those people to death? Did he want to remember how Annabeth looked so happy with Josh? But he did want to remember it. He wanted to fight for the people who died. He wanted to remember not to love too easily. He wanted to remember that Annabeth was happy and that's all that mattered. He wanted to remember his friends. Thalia, Grover, Tyson, his mom, Nico, and all the others even the ones that turned on him. "Yes."

Chaos studied him for a moment before nodded. "Very well. The last thing is that somewhere in the near future, you will go back to Camp. I cannot tell you when or what for, but I need to know that you'll be ready and willing when I send you."

Percy pushed his now empty plate in front of him. "I can do it."

Chaos smiled. "Then you'll be conducted into my command." He stood up and walked over to a fountain of some sorts with water that changed from blue to pink to green to red to yellow to purple to orange and back again. "Come here, Perseus."

Percy obeyed and headed over in the direction Chaos was filling a cup up with the water. It changed colors even in the cup. That was pretty epic. "Drink this," Chaos ordered, holding out the cup towards him.

Percy took the cup without question even though millions were going through his head, and brought it his lips. "You'll recieve your powers, strength, and immortalitly from it," Chaos explained as Percy took the water in gulps.

It didn't really have a taste, but it was sweet and sour whenever it changed a color. Pink was sweeter than yellow and blue was tangier than red. Green tasted like sandpaper compared to purple. As it flowed to his stomach, Percy could feel himself growing stronger, his muscles growing, and his body becoming more powerful. He felt his heart tighten and his brain sharpen. His hearing and sight improved tenfolds. He could feel everything in the room. The tables, the food, even the spider web in the far corner that a spider was making. He could make out Chaos grinning right in front of him. Must be one of Chaos's powers.

Percy looked up to Chaos when he finished the water and saw the power glint in Chaos's eyes brighten. "Welcome Perseus Jackson, son of Poseidon, to the Commanding Office Position of my troups."

Oh shit, Percy's a god like thing I guess. I think that makes sense. He's now Chaos's soldier, but heartbroken. He can't even say Annabeth's name for Pete's sake! Either way, I don't know how he'll get over her.

Special thanks to my brother for Jaden, blah, blah, blah. :D Special thanks to my brain for the plot and events! Special thanks to all of you that favorited me as an author, favorited my story, alerted my story, alerted me as an author (i think you can do that.) and to those who reviewed! You all are the shit! C:

Next update will depend on how school's going and stuff. So yeah.

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