Chapter 10

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I slammed the door to the Chaos cabin. How could they? People could have died in their attack? Why are some people so selfish. Suddenly I smirked. How about we exact our revenge.

I called the squad, to plan out what we'll do.

"Let us prank the campers," I said, watching their reactions. They all smirked. "We'll specialise them for each cabin. Ideas?"

"Let's paint the Aphrodite cabin black!" Silena squealed. "They have disappointed me, and they need to know how I feel."

Everyone pitched in their own ideas, before asking Chaos to freeze time as from midnight for an hour or so.

Once time had frozen, we went outside our cabin, with all our pranking supplies and proceded to begin our reign of terror.

Third Person POV

As Apollo's chariot Rose into the sky, a s ream was heard all over the camp. The campers streamed out of their cabins to locate the source of the scream, before gasps of astonishment were heard. Every single cabin was defaced and disgraced. The Zeus cabin was painted with symbols of waves and skulls, whereas the Poseidon cabin was painted with thunderbolts and clouds. Hera's cabin had cow spots every where, and cows decorated the walls. The Demeter cabins roof was on fire and all the flower's were dead, and the Ares cabin was covered in foam padding and plush toys. All the owls were removed from the Athena cabin and replaced with spiders. Inside the cabin, there were live spiders and every book was ripped to shreds. The Apollo and Artemis cabins were reversed. The Apoloo cabin was silver, and the Artemis one gold. The Hephaestus cabin looked like the worst ever made paper house and the Aphrodite cabin was painted black, with what looked like every single piece of their jewelry, clothes and shoes glued to the cabin roof. All the Hermes cabins pranking supplies were stolen and the Dionysus cabins vines were replaced with poison ivy sprouting toxic blueberries. The Hades cabin was bright pink, and the Iris cabin had black skulls on the sides. The Nike campers were crowned with fake laurel wreaths and their cabin was filled with participation trophies. All the pillows from the Morpheus cabin had been replaced with bricks and there were alarm clocks around the room, set to ring at different times. All in all, it was Chaos (pun intended).

As the campers raged and screamed, trying g to figure out who had done all of this, they didn't notice the Chaos cabin laughing their butt's off.

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