A year and a half quickly passed, but in the domain that Chaos had Percy and Cyrus training in, it felt like centuries to the two demigods. Both Percy and Cyrus had grown considerably in that time. Both in their skills and in their appearance. They had both grown a few inches and both of their facial features became much more defined. Percy had stubble growing alongside his jaw, while Cyrus was already sporting a full chin strap beard and mustache. The length of their hair grown considerably, so even if you knew them you wouldn't be able to tell it was them until you saw their eyes. Their eyes being the only thing that didn't change while they were training.

"It's about time for you two to return to Camp Half-Blood. You have both grown from this. Are you ready to leave?" Chaos asked them both. Cyrus nodded at Chaos, but Percy stayed silent. Chaos created a portal for his sons to go through, so they can get back to their home.

"You think you can do something about our hair first? It is too long." Cyrus told his father. Chaos chuckled at his youngest son and waved his hand at him. In a matter of seconds, Cyrus' hair went from a wild mane to the back and sides of his hair being cut and the front of his hair was hanging in bangs (watch the Next To You music video and look at Justin Bieber's hairstyle. That's what it looks like). Percy's hair became a modern pompadour.

"If that is all, I wish you luck for when you go get the di Angelo twins." Chaos told his sons with pride in his voice. Percy silently walked through the portal. His eyes held an intense focus that had started to form around his third month of training.

"Thank you Dad. From both of us." Cyrus told Chaos.

"You two look out for each other. Alright?" Chaos asked Cyrus. Cyrus nodded and walked through the portal. He was starting to get eager to see Camp Half-Blood after a year and a half.

Both of the Sons of Chaos had to cover their eyes, since they had forgotten how bright Camp Half-Blood was. The sun instantly greeted the two demigods, along with the sight of the entire camp. It seemed that Chaos had dropped them off on the hill where you could see the entire camp. It would take them another ten minutes to get to their cabin, but Percy didn't mind. He could use the walk.

"It's good to be home." Percy said out loud. Cyrus placed his hand on Percy's right shoulder, as if telling him they should start walking. They had to go through the woods, but neither was really worried since they were the most dangerous things in the camp.

"How much dust do you think has collected in our cabin?" Cyrus asked.

"I'm pretty sure none. Grover still has access to it remember?" Percy asked.

Cyrus had forgotten that Percy added Grover's blood to the recognition system. He also added Annabeth's, but Cyrus remembered watching Percy dumping it down the sink in the cabin.

"I wonder how everybody has been this past year and a half." Cyrus said out loud.

"Don't know. They're all at the amphitheater though. It is absolutely too quiet. Grover must've just found the di Angelo twins. Chiron is about to ask who wants to go on the Quest. Let's go." Percy told him. Cyrus nodded and they ran to the amphitheater, trying to get there before someone else got the Quest.

Five minutes later, they stopped at the top of the amphitheater and looked below at Chiron. It seemed as if the meeting had just started.

"Hello campers. The purpose of this meeting is a mission to help Mr. Underwood bring two newly discovered demigods back to the camp. He found them at Westover Hall in Maine. Would anybody like to volunteer themselves, before we put this to a vote" Chiron asked them all. The campers began to mutter amongst themselves, trying to figure out who was the best to go. Percy walked down the steps of the amphitheater quietly and stopped behind the campers furthest away from the amphitheater's stage.

"I'll go. Grover is my best friend after all." he called out loudly.

Everyone turned around to see that both of the Sons of Chaos had returned. There were some mixed reactions though. Some female campers who Percy had never seen before were talking about how hot he and his brother were, some campers were excited that Percy and Cyrus had returned, others were cheering since they knew the mission would probably be dangerous and the rest had angry glares on their faces. Percy could tell that the angry ones were all children of Ares and Dionysus. After all, Percy did kill their father which meant that they were either slowly losing their powers or they had already lost them. It had been a year and a half after all.

"Percy and Cyrus. Before I tell you to get ready for this mission, I must first say welcome back." Chiron told Percy with a smile.

Without replying to Chiron, Percy walked up onto the stage and looked out amongst all of the campers. He cleared his throat so he could speak loudly and clearly.

"It is good to be back, even though it is only for the moment. However, I noticed the way a few of you have looked at me when I spoke. Let me just say this. If any of you have a problem with me or my plans, then we can settle this in the sword arena or a one-on-one fight. Otherwise, lose the damn glares and go about your business." Percy told them all. This managed to get some….a lot of growls from the crowd.

"Sheesh. We've only been pack for ten minutes and already Percy picked a fight with a quarter of the camp." Cyrus thought to himself.

"Now, now Mr. Jackson. No need to rile everybody up. I'm assuming you heard everything? My full explanation I mean?" Chiron asked him. Percy nodded his head at the centaur. Cyrus walked up to the stage as well and stood next to his brother.

"Hello Chiron. Nice to see you again. Have you been well this past year and a half?" Cyrus asked him.

"Oh I've been rather bored. There's been absolutely no word on Luke and his army and everything fell into routine here." Chiron told him.

"I'm sure that things will begin to get lively again rather soon." Cyrus told Chiron.

Chiron smiled at Cyrus and began to head to the Big House. All of the other campers left the amphitheater with the exception of most of the Ares cabin. Those guys were even bigger hotheads than their father.

"So who wants to get beat down first? Or are all of you going to come at me?" Percy asked the males of the Ares cabin. Mark was the first to stand up and walk towards Percy.

"You killed our father." he told Percy angrily.

"Your father was trying to start a war on Olympus, then he tried to kill me. I just simply stopped him from doing so and killed him also. I have no use for a War God who focuses only on what he wants." Percy replied to Mark coldly.

Mark yelled angrily at Percy and rushed at the Son of Chaos.

"Stay back Cyrus. I got this. I got them all." Percy told his brother. Cyrus simply went to go sit down and watch the show. Percy turned his attention back to Mark and sidestepped him at the last possible second, while sticking his leg out to trip Mark. Mark stumbled to the ground hard. The momentum that he had going was pretty much used against him.

"You all should know that you have no chance to beat me. Or did you forget that I beat Luke on my first day of camp?" he asked Mark tauntingly.

"SHUT UP!" Mark yelled at Percy. Once again, he ran at Percy. His mind was set on beating Percy within an inch of his life. Percy got into a fighting stance, waiting for Mark to get close enough in his reach that he could end this fight with one punch.

Within a few seconds, Mark was within Percy's reach. Percy threw a right hook at Mark's jaw with accuracy and watched as the Son of Ares crumpled to the ground. Moving his golden gaze over to the other Sons of Ares, he frowned at them boredly.

"Anyone else want to take a mandatory nap?" he asked them all. They all got up from their seats and got onto the stage. From day one, Percy acted like he owned the damn camp since his father was Chaos. From day one, he acted as if everyone else was below him. They were sick of it. It was time for the camp veterans to show the Son of Chaos who ran things around here. They all rushed at him, knowing that he couldn't take on four people at once.

Percy smirked at the imbeciles who definitely took after their father. All brawn and pride, no brain. Without blinking, Percy slowed time down to 1/1ooth of a second and walked over to the Sons of Ares. He elbowed the one furthest to the left in the jaw, threw a left uppercut to the jaw of the one on the left of the first one, gave a right hook to the jaw to the third one and finally since he wanted to be petty, he kicked the last one in the family jewels. After he had finished, time went back to its normal speed and the Sons of Ares dropped like flies. Percy began to walk back to his cabin, while Cyrus was making sure none of them tried to retaliate. That and he was struggling to keep from laughing at how they all got owned by Percy.

"You guys should really stay off of his bad side. That was him being nice. If you can believe it." Cyrus told the Sons of Ares before following his brother.

"How long is this attitude of yours going to last Perce?" Cyrus asked his brother.

"What are you talking about Cyrus?" Percy asked in return. Cyrus walked in front of Percy and stopped, so he could get his brother to stop.

"I'm talking about this. Your heartless and somewhat volatile attitude. Look. It has been a year and a half Percy. You need to forgive Annabeth and move on." Cyrus told him.

"Forgive her? Are you forgetting she ripped my fucking heart out? That she kissed the one fucking person in this entire camp that I don't like?" Percy asked him angrily.

"No I didn't forget that. I forgave her and I focused my anger on the task of killing Alaric. I suggest you forgive her and focus your anger on something useful. Like us getting Bianca and Nico tomorrow, making sure they get here safe then going back on our purge of Olympus. Either that or stopping Luke and Kronos. Get out of your damn feelings already." Cyrus told him..

Percy felt like Cyrus had just slapped him across the face. The one person he expected to be by his side through everything, had just told him to get over what Annabeth had did. Some small part of Percy knew that Cyrus was right, but the rest of him was just too pissed off at the world to even care.

"Whatever Cyrus. If that's all you want to tell me, then I'm going to go get ready for the mission tomorrow. I suggest you do the same." Percy told his little brother. He continued walking, leaving Cyrus in the spot he seemed to be rooted to.

"This is going to take awhile." Cyrus thought to himself.

It was another ten minutes before Percy was in front of the door of his cabin.

"It's been far too long." Percy thought to himself. He reached for the knob on his door, but quickly took his hand back. Someone was behind him. Not just any someone. It was an Olympian.

"What do you want?" Percy asked out loud. No one answered Percy's question. He turned around in moderate irritation to see his old father, Poseidon.

"Can we talk?" Poseidon asked Percy calmly. Percy raised an eyebrow at Poseidon.

"I didn't think we had anything to talk about." Percy told Poseidon. Poseidon gave Percy the same warm smile he gave him during the Battle of Manhattan.

"Don't smile at me like you know me. What do you want?" Percy asked the God of the Sea.

"Who are you really? When I tried to….get with your mother, you were nowhere around. So why don't you tell me who you really are?" Poseidon asked him.

Percy placed his right hand in his pocket, gripping his pen tightly in it.

"I am your judge, your jury and your executioner if I think you aren't doing your job or if I feel like you're attempting to get on my bad side." Percy told Poseidon coldly. Poseidon put both of his hands in the air.

"I'm not here to fight or argue with you. I'm just trying to understand you. You're an enigma up on Olympus you know? The first day we all knew about you, you kept surprising us. You knew about your powers, you knew that a Fury was going to attack you, you seem to know what is going to happen before it does and you beat the best swordsman in camp and proved that you have the skills and experience of being a warrior. The perfect demigod." Poseidon told Percy. Percy took his hand out of his pocket, then crossed both of his arms across his chest.

"Did any of you so-called Gods ever think that it was because I was born this way. This is your first time seeing any demigod children of Chaos. You don't know what that entails. You have no idea about the powers at my and my brother's disposal. Yet, everyone is suspicious of me because I'm an unknown variable that you all never expected. Look where that got you all. Well. That and most of the blatant ignorance of being Gods. Millennia ago, when you took power from Kronos you all were doing your jobs. Now, all most of you ever seem to do is just sit on your thrones and do fuck all while the world goes to shit. No wonder the people no longer pray to the Gods. You stopped helping them a long time ago, and that is what leads us to this point in time." Percy told Poseidon angrily. He couldn't help but feel an intense rage towards Poseidon.

In the last timeline, Poseidon helped him out as many times as fingers he had on both of his hands. Chaos, however, has been by Percy's side every step of the way. Without saying anything, Poseidon disappeared into a column of water. He could tell that this conversation was over and that Percy was hellbent on sending them all into the nothingness that was below Tartarus. Percy's entire body was shivering out of anger and he had to fight back the angry tears that were stinging his eyeballs.

"What did Poseidon want?" Cyrus asked Percy a few moments later. Percy used the sleeve of his shirt to wipe his eyes.

"To find out who I was. Like almost everyone else who doesn't know my secret." Percy told Cyrus quietly. He turned around and opened the door to his cabin, disappearing behind the opened door. Cyrus gave a deep sigh at his older brother. He could tell that Percy had a lot of unresolved issues with Poseidon from the last timeline.

Poseidon appeared in the chamber of Mount Olympus and sat down in his throne. He rubbed the bridge of his nose tiredly. It seemed that in the time since Percy came to Olympus and now, the young demigod had managed to become even stronger. It was the aura that Poseidon sensed from the young male that made him tire so quickly. Well. That and keeping himself calm enough to hold a conversation and keeping Percy from getting angry at him.

"How was your meeting with the Son of Chaos brother." Zeus asked him. His voice echoed across the chamber, but he was not in the chamber. At least he wasn't, until he appeared in a bright flash of lightning.

"Worse than I would've hoped. The boy has a lot of anger in him. An unhealthy and almost inexhaustible amount of anger in him. Most of it was at me for some reason." Poseidon told Zeus tiredly. Zeus took his seat on his throne as well, looking over to Poseidon.

"Did you find out who he was?" Zeus asked. Poseidon shook his head at the King of the Gods.

"The only things I have found out have led to me having more questions. For instance, he pointed out the fact that he and his brother are the first demigod children of Chaos. All of us do not know what that entails. We only know a few of the powers, but not all of them. We don't know if they have the power to see the future. That only begs us to ask what else we don't know about the demigod Sons of Chaos. Our great-grandfather has chosen quite the time to have us destroyed, hasn't he? Why would he choose for our deaths to be so near to the time of Kronos' rising? Does he intend for both Percy and Cyrus to kill Kronos?" Poseidon asked Zeus.

"When I want you to know that information, you will know it." a cold voice called out from the darkness. Chaos stepped into the light with a glare that could kill focused on Poseidon.

"Lord Chaos. We weren't expecting you. How may we help you?" Poseidon asked him respectfully. Chaos looked at Poseidon and the God of the Sea lost the ability to speak...literally.

"I am going to tell you both this one time and one time only. The seal on Typhon's prison is damn near broken through and that is the only reason you are still alive. I've told Percy to hold off on killing you because when Typhon returns, and he will return, I'll need you to get my son Cyrus close enough so he can permanently kill the monster." Chaos told them both threateningly.

"Of course Lord Chaos. We understand." Zeus answered in fear-shakened voice. Chaos disappeared from the chamber of Mount Olympus, leaving Poseidon able to talk again.

"I do know one thing brother. Our days as being Gods are numbered." Poseidon told Zeus. Zeus simply nodded in agreement.

The next afternoon Percy and Cyrus were fully packed, well rested and waiting for Chiron outside of the Big House.

"What's Westover Hall like Percy?" Cyrus asked his brother out of curiosity.

"It's like a school, but a school made to be somewhat of a prison/military academy. We shouldn't have any problems since it is just us." Percy explained. Chiron showed up to the Big House with Annabeth and Thalia trailing behind him. Cyrus saw this and his eyes went wide. He already knew what Percy's reaction was going to be.

"There's going to be trouble." Cyrus told Percy. Percy looked at Cyrus with an eyebrow raised questioningly and saw that Cyrus' gaze was focused on something behind him. He turned around to see Chiron approaching with both Thalia and Annabeth.

The ground beneath to shake underneath them all as Percy's face contorted in anger. Cyrus would've fell over but he used his powers to keep himself steady. Unfortunately for Chiron, Annabeth and Thalia, they didn't have the same powers. They each began to stumble this way and that. Especially Chiron since he had four legs instead of two.

"Percy. Calm down before you accidentally hurt Chiron and Thalia." Cyrus told his brother. The look on Percy's face didn't go away, but the ground did stop shaking violently.

"They aren't coming with us Chiron." Percy told the centaur through gritted teeth.

"I must insist that they go with you Percy. Thalia needs more experience fighting and she wasn't going anywhere without Annabeth." Chiron calmly explained to Percy. Percy growled at Chiron and flared his nose at Thalia and Annabeth.

"Is it me or is he even more pissed at me than he was a year and a half ago?" Annabeth whispered into Thalia's ear.

"It is not just you." Thalia whispered back.

Cyrus pulled Percy to the side to at least try to get him to calm down long enough to get this mission over with.

"Percy. The longer we stay, the later we are going to be at getting Bianca and Nico. Didn't you tell me that one of Atlas' cohorts try to take Bianca and Nico somewhere? If that is true, then we need to leave now regardless if we have an extra two people or not." Cyrus whispered to Percy. Percy turned towards the others and sighed. Once again, he knew Cyrus was right but that didn't mean he had to be happy about it. Without saying a word, he opened a portal and walked through it with his bag.

"Let's go you two." Cyrus told Thalia and Annabeth before disappearing into the portal. The two females looked at each other before going through the portal after the boys.

The first thought that Cyrus had was that he should've brought a coat. It was freezing at their destination. Snow covered everything within their sight and it helped give Percy an accurate description of the fortress in front of them: a school built like a prison/military fortress. The ramparts and the roof were blanketed with snow, but Cyrus noticed that Percy seemed unbothered by the cold. Percy's golden eyes held a cold intense focus as if what were to happen next was absolutely crucial.

"What haven't you told me yet Percy?" Cyrus asked his older brother.

"This is where I met Artemis for the first time. Where Bianca became one of her hunters. Where Annabeth was kidnapped by Luke and taken to free Atlas from his curse." Percy explained to Cyrus.

Thalia and Annabeth chose the most opportune moment to come out of the portal, since neither of them had heard what Percy had just told Cyrus.

"Now that everybody is here, we've got two demigods and Grover to safely get back to camp." Percy told the others. He headed towards the huge oak doors of the building without waiting for a reply.

"Cyrus can I talk to you?" Annabeth asked him. Cyrus frowned at this but fell back to walk and talk with Annabeth, while Thalia went ahead with Percy.

"What is it Annabeth?" Cyrus asked suspiciously.

"Has Percy talked about me me at all during this entire time? I mean, we haven't heard anything from you guys in a year and a half. Most of us assumed you both had died. I just wanted to know if he was thinking about me in that time." Annabeth rambled.

Cyrus sighed as he unknowingly got caught in the middle of his brother's post-break up drama.

"Listen Annabeth. This is me being a friend and being as blunt as humanly possible. Percy wants nothing to do with you and he has no intentions of getting back with you. You burned that bridge yourself. I'm sorry if that sounds mean and quite possibly cruel, but it is the truth. You've hurt him in a way that changed him. You've noticed that he is much more colder than he used to be right? That's what happened from the heartbreak that you caused. Honestly, you have much more of a chance becoming Sea Boy's girlfriend than getting back into Percy's good graces." Cyrus told her calmly. Annabeth's gray eyes immediately filled up with sadness and guilt. She could also feel her heart sinking.

"Oh. I see. Thank you for telling me." Annabeth told him sadly. She quickly walked ahead of him to get back to Thalia. Cyrus didn't need to see her face to see that she was about to start crying. He hated seeing his friends cry, but she did bring this upon herself.

They got into the corridor of the main hall of Westover Hall and Cyrus was somewhat impressed at all of the weapons and suits of armor in the corridor. They had: broadswords, rapiers, katanas, scimitars, longswords, bows and arrows, cannons and a rather extensive assortment of firearms.

"Who are you four?" an older male asked the grip. Percy snapped his fingers to control the Mist like his father taught him. However, he did a much more powerful manipulation than the one Thalia did in the last timeline.

"We are students sir. We were making our way to the gymnasium for the school dance." Percy told the manticore in disguise.

"Well be on your way. Don't let us catch you out of the gymnasium again." the woman with the male told them. Percy nodded then lead the others towards the gym. It wasn't hard since he remembered where to go. Plus the loud music was somewhat of an indicator as well.

"How did you know how to manipulate the Mist like that?" Thalia asked Percy suspiciously.

"I just spent 18 months away from civilization with my brother and my father in a different dimension where time goes faster than it does in the real world. I didn't waste my time there. It's called training." Percy coldly told Thalia. She frowned at his attitude, but deep down she couldn't help but feel attracted to him. A lot of other female demigods had the same feeling about both him and Cyrus. They had arrived outside of the gym doors where Grover was waiting for them anxiously.

"Hey Grover. Long time no see old friend." Percy told Grover with a smile. Grover was one of the few people he missed when he was away from Percy.

"I'd like to hug you right now, but we have a problem. Nico and Bianca di Angelo, the two demigods that I found, they're being constantly watched by Dr. Thorn. He's a monster. I don't know what kind though." Grover explained to the rest.

"Split up and search the entire gym. Cyrus and I will take the area by the bleachers, Grover you take the area by the DJ, Thalia and Annabeth just take the furthest place from me." Percy told them all. Both Annabeth and Thalia crossed their arms at Percy, but they didn't argue since time was of the absolute essence. Percy and Cyrus headed to the bleachers, while the others went in separate directions.

"Why did you want us to check the bleachers?" Cyrus asked Percy loudly over the music.

"That's where they're going to be at. I need to tell them the plan." Percy yelled back to Cyrus. Cyrus nodded and looked across the bleachers, looking for the twins in question.

"I don't see them anywhere. Where are they?" Cyrus asked Percy.

"DAMN IT!" Percy yelled in frustration. He turned to see the gym door that lead to outside was starting to close. Percy ran towards it with Cyrus quickly in tow. Percy burst through the door with a look on his face that was mixed with determination and anger. A whole lot of anger.