A/N: So I recieved mostly positive reviews on the last chapter, so I thought I'd post this one sooner than I had planned to. By that I mean 6 day earlier. But seriously, thanks for reviewing. As an author it helps to read every single review to see what people like and don't like, and I will be sure to take all of your points into consideration. So thanks!

Percy will definitely not be renamed, and Chaos won't start acting like an al powerful, confident warrior woman. But she may wind up getting closer to Percy. Maybe, I'm not quite sure yet.

Thanks for reading, though! And reviewing! Hope you enjoy this one, even though it's shorter.


Chaos slept for about four hours, and when she woke up, she was surprised before she remembered what had happened.

"Oh... sorry for falling asleep like that, some of my original power has gone dormant over the years," Chaos said while sitting up. "Nothing a bit of training can't fix, but I don't have a sparring partner, and I didn't exactly trust myself to create one."

Percy chuckled. "It's fine," he said.

Chaos studied him in his new immortal state. He still had his standard orange T-Shirt on, with slightly tattered jeans and tennis shoes. But the best part was his eyes; they were still green but had taken on a brownish goldenish tinge similar to hers.

"What do I look like?" Percy wondered, noticing her studying him.

"Your eyes are slightly different," she answered. "And you're probably a bit taller and stronger."

"Oh..." he sighed. "Well, now what?" asked Percy.

"Well, I want to go to earth to help," Chaos said. "Even though it sounds slightly cheesy, I want to help make the world a better place. Actively, because I feel like I've been lazy the past few hundred years."

Percy laughed out loud. "Sorry!" he apologized to a bemused Chaos. "I just can't imagine you being lazy," he explained.

Chaos smiled a bit. "Well, it's not like I've interfered with human history for the better," she sighed sadly with a tinge of regret. "Anyways, I guess I can transport us both to Earth, seeing as you don't know how to do that yet?"

Percy grinned. "Alright, you're the boss."

Chaos frowned at that. "Not really. Honestly, if we fought over control of the universe, you would probably win. You don't even know what you're capable of now," she sighed.

Percy's eyes widened. "Why would I want to do that?" he asked.

Chaos smiled up at him. "I'm trusting you not to," she said.

Percy's mouth fell open. "Why would you trust me with something like that?" he said, shocked.

Chaos sighed. "I don't know, I just feel like you're trustworthy," she said.

"Well, that's hardly a reason," Percy muttered. "Well, anyways, where are we going to end up?"

Chaos grinned. "How about the Olympian throne room?"

Percy smiled. "Okay, good plan! But what about the gods?"

Chaos sighed again. "I don't know exactly. We could give them a warning to take care of their demigod children more, and to watch over the mortals more carefully as well?"

Percy nodded. "Alright, we'll do that. Oh, are you going to stay in this form or will you be older?"

Chaos grinned. "I want to see if they recognize me in my original form," she explained. "Plus, I want to see if they try to intimidate the little girl who can teleport."

Percy laughed. "Oh, boy. I actually can't wait to see the look on Zeus's face when he sees you. And me too, I suppose, considering I'm supposed to be dead."

"Alright," Chaos said. "You ready, then?"

Percy grinned and nodded.

Before she teleported them, she leaned over and hugged Percy.

"One more hug and a thank you," she explained. "Okay, let's go."


It was morning, and the gods were in the throne room, bickering about. Zeus was grumbling to Poseidon, Artemis and Apollo were shouting at each other across the throne room, Athena and Ares were glaring at each other, Hermes was yelling at the snakes on his Caduceus, and Hestia was sitting in the middle by the fireplace frowning at her family.

Suddenly, there was a bright flash, causing everyone to stop what they were doing and look up.

The light died down, revealing a sixteen year old girl with brown hair and a white shirt next to a familiar face.

"You!" growled Zeus. "How are you back here, and why are you alive!" he screeched at Percy. Then he turned to the girl. "And who dares interrupt an Olympian council!" His face was red with anger.

Chaos frowned. "That was a council?"

"Yes... What did it look like?" boomed Zeus.

Chaos answered calmly. "It looked like a bunch of immature kids arguing with each other, but anyways..." she tried to continue but was cut off.

"Did you just call the entire council immature kids?" Zeus was furious. "Take that back, or you will regret it!"

At this, Percy burst out laughing; he couldn't hold it back any longer. Chaos smiled as well.

"What's so funny?" Zeus asked, angry.

"My apologies," said Percy before looking between Chaos and Zeus. "Please, do continue," he added, gesturing.

Chaos rolled her eyes at Percy before stepping towards Zeus.

Meanwhile, there was mixed feelings throughout the council itself. Poseidon was joyful that his son was alive; he also loved that Percy was talking back at Zeus. Hermes was surprised, but he was watching to see how things played out. Artemis and Apollo were looking at each other in shame for arguing, but neither of them wanted to back down, so both looked away at the same instant. Athena was seething in her throne; she couldn't believe that Percy had cheated death. Hestia was the only one who recognized Lady Chaos, and she made eye contact to show that she knew what was going on.

Chaos was relived when Hestia smiled at her knowingly. She smiled back and winked. Percy just stood there, watching the gods' reactions.

"I'm sorry, but your threats don't mean much to me," Chaos said to Zeus. Zeus was shocked (A/N: Haha puns) and tried to retort, but had found that he had run out of ammunition.

"Most of you don't even recognize me in my true form," she fake sighed.

"What do you mean, true form?" Zeus asked?

"Hold on, give me a second," Chaos said. Then she frowned and glowed white. When she reformed, she was a young woman in her thirties wearing a long white dress. Her formerly slightly-curly brown hair was braided.

The entire council gasped, then stood up, shrunk themselves, and bowed.

"Lady Chaos!" Zeus said, ashamed and embarrassed. "I apologize," he hastily said.

"Oh, it's too late for that," glared Chaos.

Zeus genuinely looked frightened.

Chaos stepped away from Zeus and glowed white again, returning to her sixteen year old state. "If you don't mind, I'd rather hold my original form than my adult one," she sighed.

Seeing as Zeus was mentally incapacitated in shock, Poseidon decided to take the lead.

"Is there anything we can do for you, Lady Chaos?" he said, still bowing.

"Well, I came here to tell you a few things," she replied. "One is that Percy here was innocent, so you would've killed him for nothing had I not intervened."

Poseidon shouted, "Yes! I knew it!"

Aphrodite squealed.

Zeus rejoined the conversation boisterously. "But the Giant King said-"

"Phorphion was lying," said Chaos sternly. "Honestly," she shook her head. "His fatal flaw is loyalty, it was literally impossible for him to betray you," she gestured.

All of the gods gasped, then turned to Percy who was still standing there, frowning.

"Oh gods, Percy, I'm sorry, I should've seen-" whispered Apollo.

"It's fine," Percy said, sighing.

Chaos smiled, then spoke again. "Next, Percy's basically my equal now, as he has the same powers as I do. But I trust him with it, and so should you," she spoke, almost challengingly.

The entire council was shocked again, except for Aprhodite, who was still squealing and almost drooling at Percy's look. Chaos glared at her disapprovingly.

Percy just awkwardly waved at the scrutinizing glances he was getting from the council.

Chaos coughed. "Okay, third point: you guys need to take better care of mortals," she ordered.

Zeus grumbled. "But they're just mortals!"

Chaos's eyes flashed and she glowed dangerously white. "What do you mean, just mortals! Some of them are your children!" she said quietly but seethingly.

Percy had to grab her shoulder and whisper in her ear to get her to calm down.

"Shh... this is Zeus we're talking about..." he told her softly. "Don't blow him up yet."

Chaos closed her eyes, calming herself. Percy glared up at Zeus.

"She means to say that mortals are important despite what you think and that they should be taken care of," he growled.

Chaos nudged Percy and looked at him thankfully.

He smiled back, before glaring at the King of the Gods again.

"You're on your final chance, Zeus," he sighed. "Don't mess up."

Zeus looked thoroughly frightened, and hastily nodded.

"Whether you like it or not, mortals are important. So you guys need to take care of them accordingly. That means no systematic crashing of airplanes, no deadly diseases, no bad and hazardous weather, no agricultural crisis, that sort of stuff. And you guys should take care of your kids better, too." Percy was lecturing the gods.

Chaos added to that. "It's alright for you guys to visit your demigod children, mingle with them, that stuff. In fact, I want you to do that. And Percy's previous claiming deal needs to be honored, too. Basically, take care of your kids," she said.

"Chaos and I will stay on earth and check in on everything, try and help out as much as we can," Percy explained.

Chaos grinned at Percy. "Until we see you again," she said, "bye!"

Then the two disappeared just as they had come, with a flash of white light.