PERCY JACKSON: The Hero Returns

Chapter: 5 ILostHope-Apollo

I shall die, sadly 5
Okay stop laughing at me 7
You stupid, dumb fates 5

Anyhow, I just want to tell you peeps how happy I am to more than a hundred reads. Hey, that's a big deal okay!

Now, most people will make Gaea or/and Kronos as the anagonists, but since Percy is more powerful, I wanna give him a challenge.

Who is the antagonist you ask? Well, let's find out.

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Apollo

Talk about luck. After doing all my trials,or so we speak, Leo Valdrez's victory lap, I can't believe this happened.

O how I worry about my lil' sis, despite her annoying views of men. Sigh, I guess I should go find a place to be in.

And no, I will not go back at camp Half-Blood, nor the Roman Camp. I might stir up some trouble. (And I also don't want Zeus to find me, and kill me, and turn me inside out, and make me mortal again.)

Speaking of which, I was quite surprised that I wasn't found yet. Usually, Zeus would find me in a matter of seconds.

Maybe he wanted me to go away for a while. Or maybe he was too bussy trying to tend Artemis.

Oh no.

Artemis. The name itself gave me the shivers, it mad want to blow up. I broke into tears. Why, WHY! I screamed internally. I know she's immortal and she can't die, but gods still feel pain from injuries or wounds. Their are also times when gods will never heal, emotionally or physically.

That was what I was afraid of. That she will never heal. That I will never get the chance to be forgiven. She already hates me, now, she'll hate me some more. Oh what a life.

I stood up on the thick branch I was sitting on. As I leaned against the branch, wiping my naughty tears of, I noticed something... suspicious.

A small shiny blob danced right under my tree. It danced like blue floating flames.

Now see, I am a god, in a mythical world, so I wasn't to weirded out by this... anti-anomoly. Yes, anti-anomoly. A perfect word for the silver-tongued god of poetry.

In an instinct, I hopped down the tree. Decending flawlessly and landing graciously on the ground. Once I did my summersault, I stood up with such grace.

I stared at the dancing blob, it was blue as the ocean, but as pretty as soft flames. As I approached my hand to touch it, it disappeared.

I held back my hand in shock. Looking around, I spot the blue blob appear next to a large brush.

I hurried towards it, twigs snapping under my feet. As I was nearing the blob, it faded once more and appeared a few feet away.

At that momment, I knew that it was leading me to something. But where? I hesitated, but attempted to follow the blue blob.

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Time passed, and all I did was follow the shiny blob. It led me deeper in the forest. The trees became denser, and the grass were almost as tall as my legs. Nothing seemed to be alive in the dead jungle. I spotted no animals, the sun was as dull as the moon (Sorry sis), and it smelled like rotten eggs mixed with spoiled milk. There was only worn trees and brown grass. What vibe.

A part of me thought it was a bad idea to keep following the suspicious thing, but i'm Apollo, the guy who is too curious to think twice.

It took some time before blobby, (yes, I decided to call it that) took me to a cave, much like the one me and my sister grew up in.

A pang of memmories suddenly collided to my heart. The old times.

When I neared the cave, blobby suddenly busted, this time, it didn't appear.

"Hello." Said a man with the deepest, most beautiful tone I have ever heard. If I had the chance, I might hire him for my next ophra concerts, if I can still direct another concert.

"Hello stranger, who are you?" I said. Drawing my bow.

"Ouch man, you don't know me? Waw, that's just sad." He said.

I notched an arrow, then pointing it to where my opponent might be. "I demand you to say who you are."

I took time, a tumble bush tumbled between me and the cave. Talk about being dramatic.

Finally though, the man spoke. "You can't order instructions to a..." he walked out the cave slowly "primordial." He finished.

At that instant I let my bow and arrow fall. I dropped to my knees, feeling scared out of my soul. The galactic skin, blinding eyes... This none other than Primordial Chaos himself. And I probobly ticked him off.

"A.... mfff... bawha?" I sputtered out, obviously stumbling over my words. I felt myself turn red. I, a silver tounged god, has managed to embarass myself, infront of the creator of the universe, because I sounded like a bulldog trying to eat a brick.
Get the picture?

Chaos stared at me as if I just turned into an ostrich. I could see a small smirk on his face. His hands crossed, and his posture... well... it looked kinda, gay.

As if reading my mind, Choas said "Well... i'm not gay. I'm just both genders. Ya know, a lady and a man. That's why I really don't like being called a lord. It seems sexist... well at least for me."

My mouth made an O shape. Akward I thought. But I shook the thought of and this time thought: why is he here in the first place?

I forced my eyes to lay upon his. Those eyes, it could blind a mortal for a mere second. I shook my head of, and began the conversation.

"Lord Chaos, if you don't mind, can I ask you why you are here in the first place?"

He stared at me, for a while before saying "First, stand. Next, please don't call me lord. Just call me... Chaos is awesome. Yeah. Chaos is awesome, that's what you call me. Ok, so your question. Yeah... I kinda went here to let you join my army, I mean you won't be a loner anymore and..."

"Hold up, HOLD UP." I cut him of, not rememmbering who I was talking to, "With all do respect, Chaosisawesome, I will really appreciate you not calling me a loner. You see, I have a family up above the world so high, and I also have a handful amount of friends, so..."

Chaos smiled at me before saying "I understand that you don't think you are a loner, but you see, Zeus here, lied to everyone about you... Basically all i'm trying to say is, ever since that little accident of yours, everybody hates you."

"Wait... what?" I said. Forcing out a choke of chuckle. "That can't be right!" I said to Chaos.

Chaos rolled his eyes (which looked funny) and grabbed my shirt beforedbvssvH.

What a wierd ending.
Staaaaayy tuned for chapter 6!
It's a short story, but oh well. Oh ya, thnx so much for helping me on my Greek words (You know who you are ;)) and thank you for voting for my story (You know who you are too ;))

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