Summary: They betrayed me for another Son of Poseidon, but I don't care, not as much as I used to anyways. There are others now, and I know with a fact that they won't betray me, unless I am the one that betrays them first. How do I know? Simple, they swore on the river Styx. My name is Perseus Jackson, but I prefer to be called Persona.

WARNING: MAJOR AU! Strong Percy, and OCs. Bashing of characters, and so on.

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Pov

Past

Regular

Dreams


Percy/Persona

I opened my eyes, so it was just a dream... But how did she see me, talk to me, and most of all how was she in front of me the whole entire time and I couldn't see her? Was she a daughter of a god or goddess of invisibility...? Okay I highly doubt that. I shook my head clear, and got out of bed.

The scent of bacon, hash browns, and eggs filled the air. I ignored it for a bit so that I could brush my teeth and get ready for the day, not to mention Melania might be after me this morning, probably for Annabeth's name. I reluctantly walked out of my room, and headed towards the kitchen. Melania, Abraxas, Alastor, and Alice were already inside.

It was Melania's turn to cook so she was the stove was located; her young charges were sitting at the table, waiting patiently for her. Alice was sitting from across them, though she didn't look happy in the least bit. Abraxas was sitting on the left, sipping his earl grey tea. Alastor, sat on the right playing with some green apples. I sat in between Alice and Abraxas as Melania started to place the plates down for all of us.

Once she place all the plates down for us and sat in between her charges, I thought she was going to be on my back but instead she started to feed the youngest of her charge. It was quiet, too quiet. Even for all of us. Alastor had started munching on his hash browns, and bite into one of his three green apples, while deep in thoughts. Alice still didn't look happy at all, and was quietly munching on a piece of bacon. Abraxas was drinking his tea while elegantly placing small amounts of scrambled eggs into his mouth.

As I looked closer I noticed something. Melania had darker circles underneath her eyes, Alice was paler than usual, Abraxas was completely stony and rigid compared to his usual graceful and swift movement, Alastor wasn't joyful at all, instead he was more depressed of hesitant. Something was off about all of them. Even the two kids didn't look happy. Morte looks grumpier than usual and Medeia looks as if she would burst into tears.

"What's wrong?" I heard myself asking, as I started to get uneasy.

They all turned to me with confused looks. Silence filled the room, until Alastor spoke. "When did you get here?" He asked.

I blinked in surprise, and instead turned to Melania. "You didn't see who you were passing a plate to?" I asked.

"I must have miscounted, I thought there were only six of us. I placed thys plate there so that thy may eat it when thou had woken from thy sleep." She replied with a dazed look, before returning to Medeia.

"I was here when she started passing breakfast out." I answered Alastor's question, as they all continued on with what they were doing before. Weird, it was just too weird that they didn't sense me coming in, or rather didn't see me coming in. Even Alice would have known if I had come in, and she's blind! No offense to blind people, it just that it's hard when someone comes walking in very quietly. So quiet that there isn't any sound when they walk.

What's on their mind that they are so absent minded. Medeia, Morte, and Melania were the first to finish their breakfast and they left outside the cabin. Banshee was wearing her trademark cloak, while Morte and Medeia changed into their animal forms. Then came out Abaraxas with his cane, next was Alastor with his joggling apples, and Alice finished as well but she was waiting for me to take her to the dining pavillion. Why? Well I just found out that the reason why she was talking to Chiron yesterday night, was so that she could introduce herself to the camp.

We walked in silence. The squad gets up early, eats early, and is ready earlier than the camp so all of the campers and supervisors were still in the pavilion. Once we walked inside, everyone quiet down and turned to all of us. We weren't wearing our masquerade mask, except for the other three since they hadn't been found out yet, Alice because she doesn't need one, me because they know who I am so there isn't really a point.

"My name is Alice; I don't have a codename unlike my friends. I am a daughter of Apollo that is all and nothing else. Oh, except that I'm blind." Alice cheerfully introduces herself, and once she was done with introduction her smile was gone and a cold glare was placed on her dull hazel brown eyes.

"There, that's done with. Don't bother me anymore." She spat out, before leaving the pavilion with my help. I could tell that she had just shocked a large amount of people, judging from their opened mouth.

Oh, Alice is such a fun person. However this morning was still out of character for her. She would have gave me a warm good morning, even though her cheerfulness was fake, she would have still done that this morning. Not to mention everyone else was out of it as well. "Alice what's wrong?" I asked quietly, so that no one could hear us.

Alice looked down and stopped walking, causing me to turn to her since I was now slightly ahead of her. She looked like she was deep in thoughts before opening her mouth and giving me the answer, though I didn't really suspect it. "What would you do if one of us died?" My eyes widened at this.

Did she see something? I was starting to panic, but it only got worse when I remembered something. The prophecy she had spoken about the first time around:

The time has come,
Neither would prevail even in their presences.
Fallen by the one that had ended,
Reborned and given another chance.
One will lose hope,
And another will die being broken.
The end or beginning will come,
With one choice made by the one
That will betray or vanquish.
A clash between two opposites.

I couldn't understand the prophecy she had spoken that day, but it looks like one of us were going to die. Problem is who? Another will die being broken, who could that be? It ranges from Alice and Abraxas. Alice because she can't see anymore and Abraxas because... Well he's crazy, but I still love him as a brother or a best friend. Like how I love Grover, Nico, Thalia, and Clarisse.

"What happened? Did you see one of us dying? Alice answers me!" I demanded, while I was starting to get more panicked than before. I felt my insides tying in knots at the thought that one of my most loyal friends would die, and I couldn't do anything about it.

"Percy!" The sound of Thalia's voice rang from across the camp. Alice turned away, and muttered something underneath her voice "She's calling for you. Maybe it's time for you to confront your fears that they might hate you." With those last words she walked back to our cabin with the help of Morte who appeared out of nowhere. What was happening?


Sethluver16: Thank you for the review.

10th Squad 3rd Seat: Yeah, she's sometimes like that.

Ariel Night: She's there for a special reason, alright.