Percy POV
The next day, while training the campers, we all noticed that they were acting strange. During the break, we all met to discuss.
"What's going on?" Charles wondered. "All the campers are acting strange."
We all nodded, having noticed the same things.
"But we can't really do anything about it," responded Silena, putting her hand on Charles' arm. "We'll just see what will happen."
Just as she said that, the conch horn rang out 3 times. There was an attack!
Grabbing our weapons, we rushed to the border, noting the large amounts of hellhounds and cyclopses.
"Everyone spread out, we need to kill as many as possible," I told the others.
It didn't take us long to defeat all the monsters. As we gathered together, we thought that it was strange that there would be so many of the same monster.
Realisations struck me in the face at the same time some force tried to remove my hood.
"You planned this," I said, facing the gods. "You couldn't wait until we left so you wanted to know who we were. YOU ARE FOOLS!"
The gods all cowered in fear as the campers arrived. Seeing our anger, they halted.
"We could destroy you without even trying. You should be grateful we're helping you."
I stalked off, with the others following behind me, furious at what they had done.
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The Army of Chaos
FanfictionThis is the story of Percy Jackson. He had it all. He had saved the world, had an awesome girlfriend, and everything was perfect. But after a certain son of Zeus arrived at Camp, his life became hell. He decided to leave. What will Percy encounter a...
