Sorry for this really short chapter, I ran out of ideas. Thanks for the reviews They really helped.
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I hope you likes Percy's new appearance also, no pairings, except for Mark/Annabeth
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Chapter 3
Somewhere in Tartarus
After those twenty four words were uttered, Tartarus said," Great! Let's go to my place and give you our full blessings!" Tartarus grabbed Percy's and Erebus hands and teleported in a black flash. They appeared at Tartarus's 'place'. It was basically a huge palace made of black onyx and was three stories high. There were monsters walking around, protecting the huge palace.
When they went in, the majestic welcoming halls, were glittering in a sinister way,mine black spiral staircases wound its way up and disappeared into the shadows.
" So, we should do it right here, in this big open space,"Tartarus said.
" Are you ready?"
" Yea," Percy said, shrugging
"If you say so…" Erebus said.
Tartarus and Erebus gathered a ball of black energy right over Percy's head, then, the black ball of energy disappeared into Percy.
Percy gasped in pain as the ball divided itself into two parts, one part forced its way to his back and black demon wings with bloody streaks grew out of his shoulder blades. His hair became a pale white with streaks of crimson in it.
When he opened his eyes the irises where red and were swimming in a Black Sea. His eyes contained no whites, no innocence. His eyes were full of anger, betrayal, and hate, toward the gods and half bloods that betrayed him. Now he knew that the gods never really liked hm, they just used him as a puppet, and now it was time to cut the strings.
His clothes has changed to black armor with black combat boots, he had assorted knives hanging on his back and hidden knives in his boots.
" Time to pay a visit to Camp Half Blood," Percy said evilly.
Camp Half Blood
Mark was sitting in the beach with Annabeth. They were facing each other staring inside their eyes, Mark traced his fingers on her back.
" Aren't you glad you left that idiot brother of mine?" Mark said
" Yeah.." Annabeth said and put her head in his shoulder.
Mark kissed the top of Annabeth's head. Annabeth raised her head and kissed him on the cheek. Soon, Mark's lips were on hers, and they kissed. Very passionately.
A man in the shadows grit his teeth in anger, how dare that idiot kiss HIS wise girl.
" I love you so much Annabeth," Mark said dreamily.
" Me too, Mark, I love you so much, " Annabeth sighed.
A knife whistled right between them, breaking them apart. It had come from the forest.
" Go tell Chiron, I'll go and check," Mark said.
" Be safe," Annabeth replied
" I will be," Mark said again.
Annabeth sprinted toward the Big house while Mark walked cautiously toward the source of the knife. Wait, the knife! Mark thought. He sprinted over to the knife lying in the sand, it was intricately designed, a full black dragon designed on the hilt, with some sort of silver for the blade. A silver that he didn't know, maybe Annabeth would know, he thought.
He sprinted into the forest and saw a dark figure standing there. He shivered when he saw the eyes, unforgiving Crimson eyes, he tried searching for whites, but found none, that meant that the person had lost their innocence. He only saw hate, anger, and betrayal
" Hello, brother," The dark figure hissed with malice dripping from his every word.
Brother? Was the thought he had when every thing went black.
Annabeth screamed when he arrived back at the beach with Chiron. She saw Mark on the beach with a knife buried into his side.
" Hurry! We still might have a chance to safe him!" Chiron said in a fearful voice
" O-o-Kay," Annabeth stuttered.
" Don't worry, he has a good chance of living, the knife isn't buried deep." Chiron reassured Annabeth.
When Mark woke up in the infirmary he sat up looking around wildly.
" Mark! Are you okay?" Annabeth asked in a concerned voice.
" I'm fine, its just that the guy in the forest said that he was my brother," Mark said in a scared voice.
