Warriors of The Eternal One: Apocalypse

Chapter Six: The Beginning Of The End

Annabeth and Percy sat there, in perfect silence as the sun set over Camp Half-Blood.

'Oh wow.' Annabeth thought as their lips pressed against each other.

Percy jumped as though he had been shocked and pulled away from Annabeth who looked distraught.

"I'm sorry." She started "I'm just really upset about this guy and..."

"Go on." Percy said to her.

"His name was Percy, Percy Jackson." She said as she rose and ran off towards the camp. Percy sat there in shock and for the first time, doubt started to creep into his mind. 'She loves me still?' He thought to himself.

"perseus. Remember how she betrayed you and wanted you dead. Remember how she tried to kill you and actually did a few months ago. You musn't trust her. She is an enemy."

"Yes my lord." Percy said to the unseen, unknown voice. "She will suffer like the rest of them for what she did." He promised as he looked out again over the sea. He remembered that time, years ago when they last met before his first attempt to topple Olympus. It was 2999 years ago...

*Flashback*

Percy walked towards the dreaded place he had grown to hate so much.

"Camp Half-Blood." He spat walking to the borders where Peleus guarded the golden fleece. He saw the big house where his dreaded enemies slept at this early hour and the cabins where his greatest threats lay.

Percy drew his sword, silently and snuck up on the sleeping guard dragon. He moved his blade over the neck of the snoozing beast and swung downwards. His celestial Bronze blade sunk into the neck of Peleus and the dragon's head fell off and rolled away. Percy snatched the golden fleece and made to leave when he heard a cough. He turned to see a figure walking up the hill towards him in the moonlight. It was the one person he hated most of all.

"Annabeth." He sneered, looking at her approaching figure. She saw him and squinted trying to make out the figure, holding the golden fleece on the hill. When she saw the head of Peleus roll past her, she realised he was a threat and yelled for help from the camp. She saw the lights of the cabins and big house turn on and she advanced towards the person on the hill, to fight them and get the fleece back.

She got to the top of the hill to see a familiar face peering at her, with the fleece in his hands.

"Percy." She whispered seeing the son of Poseidon.

"Hello Annabeth." He said "Been a year right? How you been?"

"What are you doing here Percy?" She asked him as demigods started running up the hill towards the pair.

"Getting ready for the main show." He said as he swung his sword at her, she yelped as Riptide missed her by an inch and she drew her dagger. Nico and Thalia reached the crest of the hill before the rest and saw Percy locked in combat with Annabeth.

"Percy?" They calleed, incrediously as others took up the shout. Percy looked at them for a moment and Annabeth's expert throw of her dagger, sliced Percy in his arm and he dropped the fleece.

He looked at her and his arm in shock as the rest of the demiogds arrived, blocking Percy's way to camp. He snarled at them and regarded Annabeth with absolute hatred.

"Next time we meet, I will kill you." He promised and he turned and barrelled down the hill, away from camp. The demigods started to follow but Percy Jackson had disappeared. Not to be seen again by Olympus and the world... for 3000 years.

*Flashback ends*

Percy clutched his head as the memory faded back into his sub-conscious again.

"You see demigod? I have brought you everything you want and now you are ready. March on Olympus today. The gods are distracted with their annual solstice now held in the Underworld so they can include Hades, Olympus will be free for several hours, March there now and take it!"

"Yes my lord." Percy said and he stood up and walked towards the camp. It was time to get Luke and Chris. He would pretend that they were fighting the invading monsters he'd summon to attack Olympus and as Chris, Luke and Pollux's armies helped the demigods fight the monsters, he could slip unnoticed into Olympus and destroy it.

It was finally time for Percy Jackson's revenge.