This story is progressing a bit quicker than I wanted, but I hope that you bear with me; the action is coming.
Don't own nothing. Just this plot.
Percy's POV:
"Lord Chaos, I would like to join the Assassins of Chaos." I replied.
Chaos smiled, but I interrupted him with one more sentence.
"But I wish to have a companion. Would you kindly let Nico Di Angelo, son of Hades to know about my whereabouts? He is one of my only friends that stuck by my side, and I trust him." I explained.
Chaos frowned, and muttered something to himself. Gazing blankly, he continued chanting, and asked:
"Since I am the universe, the creator of all, I can see into the past and the future. By looking at you, I can see that you blew up a bus, pushed your class into a shark tank, and many more unfortunate events. I can also see, however, by telling Mr. Di Angelo, eventually, that will be your downfall. Now, I will put it as bluntly as I can. You may tell this Nico about this decision, and eventually die because of it, or not tell him and become practically immortal. Choose." Chaos said.
This was confusing. Nico wouldn't harm me, and I didn't see how by telling him would cause me to R.I.P in a coffin.
"Tell Nico. He deserves to know where I am." I said. Chaos looked proud, that by telling my friend was more important than my life, but he also had a sad glint in his eyes; he knew something I didn't.
Chaos stared at me, and suddenly, with unnatural force, grabbed my neck and gave it a sharp twist. Fog drifted into my vision, and Chaos looked worried. Why was he worried? This dirtbag freaking just murdered me!
LINE BREAK
I was on a boat, sailing down a river of oily black mist. Charon looked at me, and shouted something in Italian. But instead of demanding drachmas, he suddenly had a glazed look. He took me, and instead of ordering me back to the lobby, he took me to a room with a title written with skeletons "Judgment Room"
Inside the room was an empty cubicle, with only two doors. I turned around, but found myself face to face with a wall of fire. A light flashed in, and I knew that a god had appeared.
"Choose, young demi-god. Choose. One door leads to Chaos. One door leads to death. Choose." Janus, the god of choices, intoned. I started to bow, but he stopped me.
"No, young demi-god, you are under the protection of Chaos. The master. The creator. Choose. Choose." He explained.
"Janus, may I ask you a question?" I asked.
"Of course, young demi-god" he said with a monotonically sounding voice.
"Why, if I am under the protection of Chaos, did he kill me?" I asked.
"That is a difficult and hard question. One, to become immortal enough to die only in battle, you must first face death itself. Two, chance and luck must be on your side to be with Chaos. So choose. Choose. Left or right. Right or left. Choose…" Janus explained.
I examined both of the doors carefully, with the same paint, wood, and even the same knob. The only thing different was the strange letters carved on both of the doors. One of them says ACXUPJ and the other said CXUPJ. As I tried figuring out the enigmatic letters. A thought hit me. Annabeth Chase X Percy Jackson and the other one being Chaos X Percy Jackson.
After finding out that, a wave of nostalgia hit me. Annabeth. Shouldn't everyone deserve a second chance? What if she really didn't want to kiss Clark? What if this was all a mistake?
Before I chickened out, I opened the door that had ACXUPJ on it and a gust of wind sucked me in.
How do you like it?
See, if Percy went to the underworld, he would go to the Elysium Fields, and wait until Annabeth dies, and they would be together.
BTW, if you want, review (because I don't check my PM's) whether:
Percy goes to the underworld and after something bad happens, Chaos offers him another chance, OR:
He goes to Chaos, because this was all part of a "test"
So which one is it?
R&R!
~Playingwithfire7