Percy Jackson was the headline of every newspaper ever. The person who betrayed his father.

Percy went around and ripped every newspaper into shreds. He didn't like what he was doing but he had no control. It was as if he had this feeling to destroy the world. Like he would be forever uncomfortable if he didn't do this. He felt like destroying the world was... right. He couldn't explain it. It was like the right thing to do but it was so so wrong. Like, if your best friend was doing something illegal and you feel the need to tell someone but she/he is your best friend. What do you then? Percy was in that same situation. He couldn't help it. He didn't know what to do. So he did what his feelings were telling him to do. But his feelings weren't right this time.

Percy was luckily back to normal but Paul was careful to avoid Percy.

Percy was really confused on what was happening. Demigod life was... confusing but nothing like this. He needed answers. But Percy suspects that Hera was out for his blood again. Who else would posses dark magic only to inject it into some innocent demigod, who destroys everything including the trust of his stepfather. Hera never really liked demigods, so Percy assumed that Hera was behind everything. Annabeth would know. But sadly Annabeth was not here.

Percy walked down the streets of his city and decided it would be best to go and talk to Chiron.

Percy entered camp borders expecting to be welcomed. He was very wrong.

"Percy!" Chiron boomed. "Your stepfather told your mother about..your behavior. In which, your mother, ah, told Annabeth. And therefore, Annabeth told...me. We don't know what's wrong, but I'm sorry, you'll have to keep everything to yourself."

"What? It wasn't my fault! I was, I don't know, possessed?"

"Possessed you say."

"Yes!" Percy slammed his hand on the table in between them, in Chiron's office. "Exactly! Possessed!"

"Of course..., my dear...demigod."

"What? Do you not trust me anymore?"

"Of course, I uh, trust you. It's just, things are complicated."

"Complicated." Percy echoed. "I just can't believe, you, the person, uh, or horse that I've known since the beginning, wouldn't trust me."

"Percy," but Chiron couldn't finish his sentence. The dark puff came around again. It ran right into Percy's back.

"I hate you!" Percy screeched.

"I-I understand what you're feeling, I'm sorry, dear. But you aren't allowed in camp anymore."

"But that's isn't fair! I'm the ruler! I shall dethrone Zues! The so-called mighty king of the gods. Then we shall see who is allowed in this stupid camp!"

"Percy-!"

"Let me answer that! Nobody will be allowed in this camp! Why? Because it shall crumble in my fury!" Percy curled his fist and growled. "This camp shall flood in my tears, my pain, and anything that makes me want to scream!"

"Perseus Jackson! Stop!" Chiron yelled. But it was too late. The lake in camp rumbled and exploded. The water flooded in every direction. Crashing into cabins, fields, and anything in its way. But the water in the lake eventually stopped. The lake ran out of water. Percy snarled.

"This isn't over yet! Hudson River! East River! Listen to my fury! You shall destroy everything in your path. Revenge for all those puny demigods that wronged you! Listen to my sorrow, my pain, and my anger! Rise and destroy!!" Percy yelled raising a fist in the air, his eyes glowing. The ground shook. "Yes, rivers, destroy. Revenge. Hatred. Destroy this camp. Take your revenge and hate and destroy everything in your path. Hate everyone that wronged you!" The ground now shook violently. Winds blew everywhere, wiping out the screams of protest form Chiron. The floor shook harshly, knocking Chiron off his feet, er, hooves.

"Percy! Stop!" A newcomer stormed into the office. "This isn't you! I know this isn't you!" It was Annabeth. Percy's biggest weakness. But this time, anger took control.

"You told Chiron, that I was a traitor! You told him! How could you betray me!"

"I wanted him to know! I needed him to know. This isn't right! We need to fix this! Chiron said he'll try to fix everything!"

"Fix it? How? By trying to exclude me from camp? By trying to push me away from my friends? Thanks, Chiron! That'll fix everything." Percy rolled his eyes, but you wouldn't be able to see because they were glowing bright light. The ground still shook. The wind still roared. But Annabeth still kept her balance. She still was here, by Percy. Because she was hero.

"Push you away? Oh no, Percy, that's not what I want." Annabeth shook her head.