Here's chapter two I hope you enjoy.
Chapter 2
I spent weeks taring through information Orochimaru's book's had to offer hoping for something that could help me. And I had found what I was looking for. It was a summoning Jutsu that uses blood to find others with the same blood as the user. But to be on the safe side I decided to reverse summon and send me to the others. So I packed all the stuff i'd need from ninja tools and gear, to clothing. I decided that I'd dress nice so I wore my blue shirt, black shinobi pants, blue sandals, my head band and the water fall village flak jacket I got from my mission there once. I cut my hand and set a return seal in my house so I could return home easier. I began began the hand signs needed.
"Ninja art: Art of blood transportation" In that I was sent through a portal that lead to a place I really didn't want to be at. The place was all metal, stone, horrible smells, and noise. The people were strange looking to me but I ignored them as I could feel the pull of something that leaded me to a smaller building. I walked up the stairs and walked down a hall till I got to an apartment door. Knocking I was greeted by a small girl,
"Hi is the adults home" I asked.
"Mom there's somebody at the door" I girl said.
"Yes" a woman said as she walked up to me. But then she grew widened eyes "Poseidon?"
"No i'm not but I could have some relation to him. You see i'm trying to find my family. My name's Perseus " That caused her to burst into tears.
"Perseus my baby boy." I tell ya I was glad and creeped out when she hugged me but I felt more of a warm comfort than anything.
"Mom it's good to see you for the first time may I come in?"
"Oh yes please do" I walked in and saw another little boy sitting on the rug.
"Mike, Rebecca this is your older brother I thought was dead" my mom said.
"Well that would explain a lot" I thought,
"So were did you go?" you mike asked.
"I was in Konoha, you know the Life village in the land of fire were i'm a Anbu officer."
"Ah were's that" Rebecca asked.
"What do you mean you should know where it is it's one of the most famous village in the through out the land."
"Never heard of it" Mike said.
"You got a world map" I asked,
"Yes i'll get it" mom said leaving the room. Mom gave me a book of maps and to my surprise my village wasn't there, I searched the maps over and over I even used my Sharingan to read them better.
"It's not there" I said looking defeated "but how can that be I've been living there for nearly sixteen years."
"Percy how old are you?" my mom asked.
"Nearly sixteen why?"
"You need to get to the camp."
"What camp" I asked? I was amazed by all the advancement of technology this world had which isn't even my world. Mom used some metal cart and drove me to the woods.
"Well this is we have to separate " My mom said getting tears in her eyes.
"Mom what's going on" I asked.
" Perseus Jackson in those woods there is a camp were you will get more answers than I can."
"Okay mom, but I will return to you" I said hugging her before leaving to venture the woods. At the end was a small village like camp.
"Hey you stop" two twin boys said walking up,
"Ah shinobi can you take me to your leader I have much to discuss with him."
"How do we how you're not a spy?" one asked.
"Spy for what unless your enemies of Konoha I have no reason to spy on you."
"So you are a war spy." the other said.
"War? The last great shinobi ended years ago and the Kiri village had just ended their civil war."
"We better take him to Chiron" one said.
"Alright move" in the other said pushing me with the flat end of a sword.
"Touch me with that again and i'll shove it up your butt" I warned as I walked to the largest house there. Together we climbed the sand dunes. And a few hundred yards away, people were already streaming toward us, smiling and excited. I stopped at a pavilion and waited for the other members of this village to come. I gazed across the valley and tried to remember something that would help me have some form of relation to this place. But whenever I tried is just thought of me and Rika running around being kids like we never got to be.
From the pavilion, you could see pretty much everything, hills ringing the valley, on the tallest hill, a huge pine tree stood with a golden substance hanging from its branches. There was a dragon so big I could see him from here-curled around the tree trunk ,my guess he was the guard. To my right spread the woods, to my left, the a lake glittered and a climbing wall glowed with what surprised me was lava pouring down its side. Twelve cabins made a horseshoe pattern around that area. Farther south were some strawberry fields, an shack filled with weapons(thank you Sharingan), and a four-story House with a sky blue paint job and a bronze eagle weather vane.
In some ways, I felt a small sense of home. And I could see it in the faces of the people here that there was something major that they weren't telling me. Chiron the camp leader galloped into the pavilion first, which was easy for him since he's a white stallion from the waist down. His beard was wilder than anyone I've ever seen. He wore a green T-shirt that said MY OTHER CAR IS A CENTAUR and a bow slung over his back.
"Greetings young one."
"Okay first off I'm not young i'm almost sixteen and I killed a guy at age five so I don't think I am a young one" I stated.
"Oh my...did you just say you were almost sixteen?" I then noticed a blonde beauty running in right behind him, and I'll admit my heart did a little relay race in my chest when I saw her. She didn't seem to care what clothes she was wearing like the common old orange camp T-shirt and jeans, or bronze armor that many else wore. And her eyes were stormy gray that i won't lie they were very beautiful for a girl that looked like she was from the Yamato clan.
"What happened?" She asked before she grabbed my arm "who are you" she finished looking over me.
"The ship blew up," Chiron said "but he wasn't destroyed we don't know where-." He was cut off as a girl far more beautiful appeared pushing through the crowd, her hair wasn't combed and she wasn't wearing makeup like several others around her was.
"Where's Charlie?" she demanded, looking around like he might be hiding, I glanced at Chiron like what's going on. The old centaur cleared his throat;
"Silena, my dear, let's talk about this at the Big House-"
"No," she muttered. "No. No." she started to cry, and the rest of us stood around, too stunned to speak. So I decided to help, getting out of the blonde girl's grip I warped my arms around the girl Silena.
"I just lost my wife not too recently. She was the one person I knew was my my whole life and love. So if you ever need someone to talk to i'll be there for you" I said. Finally Clarisse as someone called her came forward. I removed my arms so she could put her arm around Silena. This Clarisse was dressed in bloodred combat armor, her brown hair tucked into a bandana. She was as big and beefy as a rugby player, with a permanent scowl on her face, but she spoke gently to Silena.
"Come on, girl," she said. "Let's get to the Big House. I'll make you some hot chocolate." Everyone turned and wandered off in twos and threes, heading back to the cabins. Nobody was excited to see me now. Only Yamato look alike and Chiron stayed behind, Chiron put a hand on my shoulder.
"Could you please tell us who you are?"
"My names Percy and you might want to gather everyone important sine I don't like to repeat myself" I gazed down at the valley.
"We must call a war council immediately, to discuss this spy, and other matters."
"One more thing." I took a deep breath. "When I talked to my mother, she said to tell you I need to know the prophecy."
"Your mother?" The blond girl asked.
"A woman named Sally Jackson." Chiron's shoulders sagged, but he didn't look surprised.
"I've dreaded this day, very well Annabeth; we will show Perseus the truth-all of it.
"Let's go to the attic." Annabeth said. A ladder led up from the top of the staircase of the building and I wondered how Chiron was going to get up there, being half horse and all, but he didn't try.
"You know where it is," he told Annabeth "Bring it down, please,"Annabeth nodded.
"Come on, Percy."
"Perseus only my friends can call me Percy"
"What ever." The sun was setting outside, so the attic was darker and creepy, old hero trophies were slacked everywhere-dented shields, pickled heads in jars from various monsters, a pair of fuzzy dice on a bronze plaque that read: STOLEN FROM CHRYSAOR'S HONDA CIVIC, BY GUS, SON OF HERMES, 1988
I picked up a curved bronze sword so badly bent it looked like the letter M. I could see green stains on the metal. The tag was dated last summer. It read: Scimitar of Kamp , destroyed in the Battle of the Labyrinth.
"I remember Briares throwing those boulders?" Annabeth said.
"Sounds like you've had some battle experience",Annabeth gave me a grudging smile. We locked eyes. I thought of how different my life would've been if I stayed in this world. She cleared her throat and looked away.
"Prophecy."
"Right," I put down the scimitar; "Prophecy." We walked over to the window. On a three-legged stool sat the shriveled female mummy in a tie-dyed dress. Tufts of black hair clung to her skull. Glassy eyes stared out of her leathery face. Just looking at her made my skin crawl.
"What is this thing" I asked.
"She's the oracle" Annabeth said,"if you wanted to leave camp during the summer, it used to be you had to come up here to get a quest. This summer, that rule had been tossed." Campers left all the time on combat missions we had no choice if we wanted to stop Kronos."
"What aren't you telling me Annabeth who's Kronos and what's this war about?" I demanded. Annabeth started to say something, and then apparently changed her mind.
"Let's just do our job and get out of here."
"So what now?" I stated not liking this, Annabeth approached the mummy and held out her palms.
"O Oracle, the time is at hand I ask for the Great Prophecy." I braced myself, but the mummy didn't move. Instead, Annabeth approached and unclasped one of its necklaces. When Annabeth turned toward me, she was holding leather pouch. She opened the bag and took out a roll of parchment no bigger than her pinky.
"Believe me, Percy, I read this when I was ten years old, and I still have nightmares about it" Annabeth said.
"So I killed a guy at age five and was a part of a lot of blood sheds so I Don't care let me read it now" I stated.
"Downstairs at the war council," Annabeth said. "Not in front of . . . you know." I looked at the glassy eyes of the Oracle, and I decided not to argue. We headed downstairs to join the others I didn't know it then, but it would be the last time I ever visited the attic until that faithful night. Annabeth had told me that the people there were the senior counselors. They had gathered around a Ping-Pong table. When Annabeth, Chiron, and I came in, though, it looked more like a shouting match. Clarisse was still in full battle gear. She had a spear strapped to her back. She also had a boar-shaped helmet under one arm and a knife at her belt; she was in the midst of yelling at some other kid. Which looked kind of funny since Clarisse was a foot taller. The kid stood four feet six, with another two feet of attitude. He reminded me of a ferret, with a pointy nose and scrunched-up features.
"It's our loot!" he yelled, standing on his tiptoes so he could get in Clarisse's face. "If you don't like it, you can kiss my quiver!" Around the table, people were trying not to laugh. Only Silena didn't pay any attention. She sat beside Clarisse and stared vacantly at the Ping-Pong net. Her eyes were red and puffy. A cup of hot chocolate sat untouched in front of her. It seemed unfair that she had to be here. I couldn't believe Clarisse and the kid was standing over her, arguing about something as stupid as loot, when she'd just lost some one close to her.
"STOP IT!" I yelled."What are you guys doing?" Clarisse glowered at me.
"Tell Michael not to be a selfish jerk,"
"Oh, that's perfect, coming from you," Michael said.
"The only reason I'm here is to support Silena!" Clarisse shouted. "Otherwise I'd be back in my cabin."
"What are you talking about?" I demanded, another guy cleared his throat.
"Clarisse has refused to speak to any of us, until her, um, issue is resolved. She hasn't spoken for three days."
"It's been wonderful," one of the twins I meet said wistfully.
"What issue?" I asked, Clarisse turned to Chiron.
"you're in charge, right? Does my cabin get what we want or not?" Chiron shuffled his hooves.
"My dear, as I've already explained, Michael is correct. Apollo's cabin has the best claim besides, we have more important matters-"
"Sure," Clarisse snapped. "Always more important matters than what Ares needs we're just supposed to show up and light when you need us, and not complain!"
"That would be nice," The other twin muttered. Clarisse gripped her knife.
"Maybe I should ask Mr. D-"
"As you know," Chiron interrupted, his tone slightly angry now, "our director, Dionysus, is busy with the war he can't be bothered with this."
"I see," Clarisse said. "And the senior counselors? Are any of you going to side with me?" Nobody was smiling now none of them met Clarisse's eyes. "Fine." Clarisse turned to Silena. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to get into this when you've just lost . . . Anyway, I apologize. To you. Nobody else." Silena didn't seem to register her words so Clarisse threw her knife on the Ping-Pong table. "All of you can fight this war without Ares until I get satisfaction, no one in my cabin is lifting a finger to help. Have fun dying." The counselors were all too stunned to say anything as Clarisse stormed out of the room.
"Agrh you all are acting like studied academy runts" I spat getting mad. Michael said,
"Good riddance"
"Are you kidding?" a girl protested. "This is a disaster!"
"She can't be serious," tw.2 said."Can she"
"What are you talking about Annabeth asked? Chiron sighed.
"Her pride has been wounded she'll calm down eventually." But he didn't sound convinced. I wanted to ask what the heck Clarisse was so mad about, but I looked at Annabeth and she mouthed the words I'll tell you later.
"Now," Chiron continued, "if you please, counselors. Percy-"
"Perseus"
"Perseus, our new found friend has brought something I think you should hear, Perseus-the Great Prophecy."
"You do know I also have no idea what's going on here" I said as Annabeth handed me the parchment. It felt dry and old, and my fingers fumbled with the string. I uncurled the paper, trying not to rip it, and began to read:
"A half-blood of the eldest dogs . . .",
"Er, Perseus?" Annabeth interrupted. "That's gods. Not dogs."
"I have been living in a place that only wrote in japanses, be glad I can speak english and read this" I said a little annoyed at her.
"A half~blood of the eldest gods shall reach sixteen against all odds
And see the world in endless sleep,
The hero's soul, cursed blade shall reap."
A single choice shall end his days.
Olympus to preserve or raze."
The room was silent. Finally Twin.1 said,
"Raise is good, isn't it?"
"Not raise,"Silena said, her voice was hollow, but I was startled to hear her speak at all. "R-a-z-e means destroy"
"Obliterate," Annabeth said "Annihilate. Turn to rubble."
"Got that thanks but I don't see how this has anything to do with me" I stated, everybody was looking at me-with concern, or pity, or maybe a little fear. Chiron closed his eyes as if he were saying a prayer; in horse form, his head almost brushed the lights in the room.
"You see now, Perseus," Chiron started gazing at me sadly.
"Perseus," Annabeth said. "Prophecies always have double meanings and we think we have an idea who you godly parent is."
"Yeah my dad's Poseidon and i'm guessing he's the eldest god."
"He's one" Chiron said, "and if your his son and your almost sixteen than the prophecy is yours."
"Let's move on," I said,
"Indeed we also got other problems we've got a spy" Annabeth stated. Michael scowled.
"A spy?" Silena started to cry again, and Annabeth put an arm around her shoulders that gave me some idea were to start looking.
"Well," twin.1 said uncomfortably, "we've suspected there might a spy for years, right? Somebody kept passing information to Luke-like the location of the Golden Fleece a couple of years ago it must be somebody who knew him well. Maybe subconsciously," he glanced at Annabeth but looked away quickly.
"Um, I mean, it could be anybody."
"Yes." the girl that I now smelt of flowers frowned at the twin brothers. she seemed to disliked them. "Like one of Luke's siblings." both boys started arguing with her.
"Stop!" Silena banged the table so hard her hot chocolate spilled. "Charlie's dead and . . . and you're all arguing like little kids!" She put her head down and began to sob. Hot chocolate trickled off the Ping-Pong table and everybody looked ashamed.
"She's right," the boy who smelled of grapes said at last. "Accusing each other doesn't help we need to keep our eyes open for a silver necklace with a scythe charm if Kronos had one, the spy probably does too." Michael grunted.
"We need to find this spy before we plan our next operation blowing up the Princess Andromeda won't stop Kronos forever."
"No indeed," Chiron said "in fact his next assault is already on the way."
"Tell me what's happened," I said. Chiron picked up a bronze goblet from the snack table. He tossed water onto a hot plate. Steam billowed up, making a rainbow in the fluorescent lights. Chiron fished a golden drachma out of his pouch, tossed it through the mist, and muttered.
"O Iris, Goddess of the Rainbow, show us the threat." The mist shimmered. I saw the image of a smoldering volcano-Mount as I watched, the side of the mountain exploded. Fire, ash, and lava rolled out. A newscaster's voice was saying
"-even larger than last year's eruption, and geologists warn that the mountain may not be done. The mountain tore itself apart, collapsing inward, and an enormous form rose out of the smoke and lava like it was emerging from a manhole. I hoped the Mist would keep the humans from seeing it clearly, because what I saw would've caused panic and riots across the entire United States."
The giant was bigger than anything I'd ever encountered and even my sharingan eyes couldn't make out its exact form through the ash and fire, but it was vaguely humanoid and so huge it could've used the a Building as bat. The mountain shook with a horrible rumbling, as if the monster were laughing.
"Typhon the most horrible monster of all, the biggest single threat the gods ever faced" someone said.
"He has been freed from under the mountain at last but this scene is from two days ago. Here is what is happening today." Chiron waved his hand and the image changed. I saw a bank of storm clouds rolling across the Midwest plains. Lightning flickered. Lines of tornadoes destroyed everything in their path ripping up houses and trailers, tossing cars around like Matchbox toys.
"Monumental floods," an announcer was saying. "Five states declared disaster areas as the freak storm system sweeps east, continuing its path of destruction." The cameras zoomed in on a column of storm bearing down on some Midwest city. I couldn't tell which one. Inside the storm I could see the giant-just small glimpses of his true form: a smoky arm, a dark clawed hand the size of a city block. His angry roar rolled across the plains like a nuclear blast. Other smaller forms darted through the clouds, circling the monster. I saw flashes of light, and I realized the giant was trying to swat them. I squinted and thought I saw a golden chariot flying into the blackness. Then some kind of huge bird-a monstrous owl-dived in to attack the giant. "Are those . . . the gods you speak of?" I asked.
"yes, Percy," Chiron said. "They have been fighting him for days now, trying to slow him down. But Typhon is marching forward-toward New York. Toward Olympus." Most of the Olympians are there . . . except your father, who has a war of his own to fight."
"Who's guarding this Olympus?" I asked thinking no one would leave that important place alone. Twin.1 shook his head.
"If Typhon gets to New York, it won't matter who's guarding Olympus."
"It's a trick," I said "we have to warn the gods something else is going to happen." Chiron looked at me gravely.
"Something worse than Typhon? I hope not."
"Listen during the third great shinobi war Iwa used the same trick so we have to defend Olympus," I insisted. "This Kronos must have another attack planned."
"He did," Twin.2 reminded me "but we sunk his ship." Everyone was looking at me. They wanted some good news. They wanted to believe that at least I'd given them a little bit of hope. But I wasn't going to say in front of Silena that her boyfriend had sacrificed himself for that mission.
"From what iv'e learns about his world I may be the best chance you got" I said not so sure. According to the ancient prophecy, I was going to die when I turned sixteen-which happened to be in five days, the exact same time Typhon was supposed to hit New York."
"Okay who is this guy" Twin.1 asked, and I could see the others wanted that answer.
"I'm Perseus Jackson Uchiha; Anbu of konoha. I was a member of the Third great shinobi war and the Kiri civil war were I was given the name Mizu no Kami."
"What does that mean" Michel asked.
"God of water a title given to the one person with an godly control of the water element. I killed a guy at age five and many more after that. I loved only one woman will a burning passion many of you will never understand in your lives. That's who I am" I concluded leaving.
"Well," Chiron said, "I think that's enough for one night this war council is adjourned."
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