My grandfather passed away. I'm depressed.
-=-Chaos Universe-=-
I walked in on a ton of teenagers all having noisy conversations and eating at the same time. Somehow my presence managed to quiet all of them.
A boy around 17 stood up with an arrogant smirk and said,"Who are you, and what division are you in? I am Blake, the leader of the beta division, also known as the leader of Chaos."
It was obvious that he was extremely prideful. He acted like one of those playboys who got all the girls and was above everyone else, just like James. I looked him right in the eyes and said three words,"Percy Jackson. Elites."
It was instantaneous, everyone started whispering and pointing at me.
I used my new ninja abilities to sit in a chair without being noticed and started eating calmly while everyone around me was shouting. The boy named Blake stood up again. "I don't believe you. Chaos never makes people Elites. He's obviously lying."
I looked at him, my eyes full of grief. I had left Camp Half-Blood to get away from James and the campers. I join Chaos only to find someone exactly like him.
"What proof do you need?"
"Fight me," he said.
"Sure," I said and he lead me to an arena, with everyone else following like sheep.
We entered and I walked to one side as everyone took their seats. Blake pulled out his sword and looked at me strangely wondering why I had no weapons. I just smiled.
"Fight," a voice said echoing signaling the start. His grip was horrible and he had the stance of a spear-user. I just pulled out my guitar, deeming him not worthy of even facing me unarmed.
"What's the guitar for? You gonna smash me over the head with it?"
"Maybe," I said with a smirk.
I then played a beautiful-sounding piece while singing;
Close your eyes
Forget your numerous sighs
Lose yourself in your dream
And imagine you've been hit by an alien beam. (Forgive my awful poem writing)
Everyone fell asleep and then I hit Blake over the head with my guitar. I was never going to eat with them again.
I wandered around a bit and managed to find the Elites Quarters. Everyone had their own separate rooms which changed into anything you want. Mine was half aquarium and half with weapons, ninja outfits and music posters. We also had a common room. Imagine the coolest teen hangout ever and times it by a thousand. Yeah, that good.
I fell asleep pondering my mission tommorow.
\|ALEX|/
-=-Alex Rider Universe-=- Night
Life was shit. At first living with the Pleasures was fine. They had adopted me and treated me as part of the family. The only problem...
My past. The CIA had hounded me for some help with missions that required someone of my age. The only good thing was that they installed a secret passage in my bedroom which led to a room full of monitors and all of my old mission equipment.
The missions were simple things like protecting important officials children etc.
After a few missions they agreed to stop and leave me alone. My relationship with the Pleasures was OK at this point in time as I was slightly depressed and in a way almost craved to be chased, shot at and living on the edge again. Almost.
Normal life just seemed so normal. It was repetitive. Wake up, eat breakfast, go to school, do work, eat, go home, do homework, have dinner, study, go to bed.
It was nothing like what I had become used to. The incident happened six months after I moved in with the Pleasures. I was no longer depressed and had recovered, becoming my old self with my dry and sarcastic humour. I tried reconnecting with them but they just ignored me. Sabina even got herself a boyfriend.
I had just finished studying and was about to brush my teeth and go to bed when I accidentally overheard Sabina on the phone to her fried. "Alex is way more handsome than Jordan(her boyfriend) but Alex doesn't seem interested but Jordan is and he tries as hard as he can to pleasure me. That's a huge difference."
She stopped talking while her friend responded.
"I've already checked with my parents and they agreed to adopt Jordan since he's an orphan. They said Alex can go live at the orphanage. He's leaving tomorrow and Jordan is coming, I'm so happy since Alex has been such a burden."
I stepped away and silently went to the bathroom and got ready, not believing my ears. The Pleasures were going to ditch me, they were going to leave me like everyone else I knew had inevitably done.
I had nothing now. Nowhere to stay, no one to talk to. What was I going to do?
Try to contact the C.I.A and see if they could help me?
For now, I was going to stay at that orphanage until I could plan out the foreseeable future.
I hopped into bed, stress and worry overtaking me as I eventually fell into a dreamless sleep.
-=-Alex Rider Universe-=- Day
I woke up and creeped down to the kitchen, making breakfast and pretending to not be knowledgable about them throwing me out.
As I finished my toast the Pleasures came down and sat next to me.
"Alex, I'm afraid we have some bad news," Sabina's Dad said.
"What is it?" I replied acting totally oblivious.
"Due to financial issues I'm afraid we can no longer support you, and we ask you to leave our household and live in the local orphanage. Could you please pack your things and leave," he said.
Bullshit.
"Good thing there already packed. Goodbye," I said.
I calmly walked upstairs and grabbed my two suitcases, one with my clothes and the other full of gadgets of mine.
As I walked out of the door Sabina said cheerfully, "Bye!"
Traitors.
I walked to the orphanage, surprisingly peaceful pondering things like, I don't know my future?
I arrived at the orphanage and opened the door. I was greeted by a gang of boys.
One of them stepped forward, and I saw it was Jordan, Sabina's Boyfriend.
"Hey there little runt. I know I'm leaving this orphanage to live with Sabina but that doesn't mean you skip the initiation ceremony," he said with a sadistic smirk. "Get him."
I had beaten karate masters and ninjas of the highest calibre with ease. A gang of boys with no idea how to fight?
I decided to use my pinky for this fight. Boys ran at me and I jabbed at them in their vital points, making them obsolete. Soon only Jordan was left. He ran at me and I jabbed him in the eye before shoving my pinky in his ear.
I waited for them to recover, and also for Jordan to regain consciousness.
Once this happened I said," I have more power in my pinky finger then you have all together. Next time you decide to fuck with me, I'll either torture you slowly or kill you painfully. Your choice."
I then walked away to meet the owner of the orphanage. I couldn't even remember her name. She wasn't important at all. She gave me a room, by myself I might add. I went inside, dropped my luggage and then closed and locked the door.
I decided to search the orphanage for any bombs or hiding places my enemies could be. I returned after an hour and sat down on the couches wasting time and trying to come up with things to do.
The nameless orphanage owner then came up to me. "Alex Rider, you have a visitor," she said. Don't tell me it's the C.I.A. "He said his name was Percy Jackson."