Betrayed and Alone

Chaos' Chaotic Army (13)Part 1

       I don't know how many parts I'm going to make this one have yet. But I'm planning to make a second book, but should I make it a Harry Potter fanfiction crossover or no? But I have to know the series, you know? By the way, you should thank DemigodInTraining. Later!

      "Spike, why do you always need me to make you a portal?" Chaos asked. Chaos had skin the color of the moon, eyes as black as a blackhole, and black wings. "Well, I found a recruit." Spike yawned, his golden eyes bored. He stretched his blood-red dragon wings (Oh yeah, forgot to mention that!), and Percy slid off his back on them. Chaos studied him with interest, getting off his large black throne, and walked around the sea green-eyed demigod. Chaos simply nodded. As Chaos began walking back to his throne, Spike coughed loudly. "Yes?" Chaos asked, annoyed by now. "Aren't you forgetting something?" The wolf asked innocently, his golden eyes gazing at Chaos. "No!" Chaos snapped- he was having a bad day.

      Spike sighed and shook his head. "You should really respect your elders! And even I have better memory than you!" Spike scolded the creator of the universe. At first Chaos' black eyes were really annoyed, then they widened. "Oh yeah!" He replied, turning around and walking back to Percy until they were one inch apart. "Do you promise to protect the universe at the cost of your life, no matter what?" Chaos demanded. Percy didn't hesitate- "I swear on the River Styx that I will defend the universe no matter what, even if it costs me my life." Percy vowed, and immediately he was covered with a black, blue, and golden light. When the light faded, Percy was wearing an assassin's clothes, and he had black wings. Chaos gazed in surprise at the color of the wings before nodding; "You are the second commander." Spike grinned that wolfish smile of his, then ran to the doors, calling out, "You gotta meet the best team! Come on!"

       Just as Spike passed Percy, the hero leaped onto Spike's tail and held on as the wolf slammed the doors opened and leaped wildly out, right onto an assassin with white wings. "Out of my way, Hero!" Spike barked impatiently, spinning around crazily. Percy let go of Spike and walked a safe distance away. The winged assassin saw Percy and seemed surprised. "PERCY!?" Hero took his mask off, revealing his face. Luke's face. "LUKE?!" Percy said surprised. The best team had gathered around, and also seemed surprised. "You need a code name, you know." Luke said, glancing at Percy's black wings. The demigod took along moment to decide. "Omega, because I'll be the last thing my enemies see." Percy decided carefully, gravely.

    "I'm Death." A girl's voice said, and one of the warriors took of their mask: It was Bianca. "Forge." It was Beckondorf. "Beauty." It was Silena. "FLAME!" It was Leo Valdez. "Trapped." It was Calpyso. "Star." It was Zoe. "Revenge." It was Ethan. "Training Room!" Spike ordered mischievously. Everyone groaned before following him. Spike paused and winked at Percy. As they entered the Room, Spike waved his large front right paw and barked "SNOWBALL FIGHT!!!" Snow instantly appeared. Everyone leaped into the snow, making walls with the snow to protect them as fast as possible, forming sloppy snowballs. Percy finished his sloppy snow fort first, and viciously attacked the closest Assassin: Luke. It wasn't because of the first war, but simply because he was closer. "NO!!!" Luke wailed dramatically as snowball after snowball hit him mercilessly, causing him to fall and to be buried in snow.

     Spike had just lazily flung large snowballs at Zoe, easily defeating the former Huntress, though she had a few choice words to describe him with. "LANGUAGE, STAR!!!!" Percy scolded- after all, he was one of the Commanders. Then Omega and Spike attacked Leo with so much snow that he couldn't burn his way out. Calpyso was the next one out. Then Forge and Beauty were defeated at the same time. Then Death. Revenge just stared at them before running out of the Training Room, screaming. As the new Commander was laughing, Spike sneakily defeated him with a snowball the size of a mansion. "Good snowball war!" Came Percy's muffled voice from within the snowball.

5000 Chaos years later..........

        After the snowball fight, Percy became cold and insisted on being called by his code name at all times, no matter what. When asked why, he just said he wanted to leave his old life behind and start a new one. When asked why he wanted to leave his old life behind, he avoided the question by ordering them to do the hardest and worst chores. And he was beyond furious when he was told what the next mission was: Save planet Earth from being taken over by Gaia and Kronos. Which meant that he had to go back to camp. Where he was tortured. Where the once love of his life looked at him as if he was a traitor. Where he was betrayed by everyone. He had left the Meeting Room furious, but mostly because he didn't want to be seen breaking down from the pain of the memories.

      He was in his room when Lone Wolf (Spike's code name) began to demand that Omega let him in. "LET ME IN!!!" Lone Wolf wailed. "NO!!!" Omega yelled. "Do you want me to call you by your real name?"  Spike's voice was suddenly low and threatening as he said it. Omega muttered: "No." He could practically see his adoptive father's victorious grin. "Then let me in." Spike commanded. "Fine!" Omega growled. The second the demigod threw the door open, Lone Wolf darted in and curled onto the bed. "You know, you don't have to reveal your identity during the mission. All you need to do is finish the mission as fast as possible and return here." Spike's voice was surprisingly calm and comforting.

      Omega closed the door and sighed. "I threw away my old name and managed to dull the memories before you bit me. I don't want to remember anything about the place, not after they betrayed me. I can't go back." Omega whispered in a broken voice. He curled next to Spike. "It's okay. It's okay." Spike soothed. Though it was working, when Omega was on the verge of falling asleep, he whispered in such a heartbroken voice that it made Spike want to cry: "No, it's not okay. And it never will be." After Omega fell asleep, Spike wrapped him protectively in his red wings. The wolf's golden eyes gazed in the direction of Earth. "It's okay." Spike whispered one last time, hoping that it was.