Percy Jackson Son Of Chaos (Percy Jackson Fanfiction)

Chapter 12: The Question Game

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Writer's block...Writer's Block.. Writer's Block...Writer's Block..FREAKING WRITER'S BLOCK! I'm sooooo sorry for not updating for like a month, and then sometimes 6 months... IM SO SORRY! Bad Author, bad, bad. Okay enough of my rambling, and on with the story! 

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Chapter 12: Unknown POV

     My arms shook under the burden of my sin. I watched numbly as the young demigod, son of Hermes no older than sixteen, fell to the ground limp, his eyes wide with surprise but unseeing and empty. His throat was slit in a clean line and blood cascaded down his neck in a crimson stream. My arms were heavy, my face blank as I kept my facade on. My facade was perfect except the slight tremor in my right arm, the one holding the blade. Even after all of these years, after all of the murder, my arms still shook while holding my knife.

     "Its done," My voice echoes into the small mic on my hood. My voice did not shake or waver it was empty, devoid of all emotion. Guilt was an emotion that could be dealt with later, after the job was done.

     "Good, report back to your quarters, I should be returning there shortly as well," This man was the one who imprisoned me, who uses me as a puppet in his own sick game. His voice was thick and deep, coated with authority and bathed in confidence. He was no different, he was also no better or worse than the rest of the Primordials. 

     "Understood," I whispered tiredly. I looked down at the child under me, his cerulean eyes stared up at me empty. Guilt tightened my chest as I contemplated the deed I had just done. Mika Hyakaya (Guess the Anime for a dedication) I believe was his name. He was so young, so naive, so full of  life, and I took that light from him. 

     Deciding I could hate myself later, I bent down, my hand hovered above his nose, and gently placed my index and ring finger down slightly above his eyelids. Silently I carefully drifted my fingers down, closing the boys eyes forever. 

     I stood, straightening my back and walked slowly towards the open door and walked towards the fluorescent light of the empty hallway. 

     I stopped at in the middle of the doorway whispering a ghostly, "I'm sorry," before exiting. 

     I didn't look back once.

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Omega POV

     My eyes shot open as is sat up taking in a shaky breath. I looked around trying to catch my breath as my thoughts raced as quickly as my heart. 

     'W-who was he? Why am I so freaked out? That man, the one he talked to, sounded so familiar, but I can't place a name or face to the voice.' I ran a hand through my hair letting out a sigh, 'No point in freaking myself out over it'. 

     I stood, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes and walked towards the door. My room, like all of the rest in our cabin was an average size containing a queen size bed and a desk. It was decorated plainly, blue sheets, green rug, wooden desk, and of course Pablo, my faithful panda pillow pet, laid on my nightstand. Nothing much to it, it  almost looked like a dorm room. 

     I quietly opened my door, walking out into the hallway silently.  I closed the door behind me determined not to make a noise as all of the rooms were in the same hallway. I walked out of the hallway towards our kitchen.