Chaotic Angels

Chapter Two: Something Unexpected

Ok, I want to give you guys a heads up! This book will be mostly in Percy's P.O.V. I'm sorry for those who love Percabeth (or however you spell that) but that will not be happening. Though there might be another romance on the horizon... :)

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- Army Brat 14 :)

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Percy's P.O.V

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"Well. Well. Well. What do we have here? Perseus Jackson alone in the woods." Kronos sneered, smirking at his companions. I didn't react, I just stood there with Riptide in my hand, and a blank expression. Kronos scowled at me, but did nothing.

"Well, since your disrespecting your new masters, I'm gonna assumed you want the hard way?" Gaea raised an eyebrow, and the other titans snickered. Once again, I didn't do anything, and it clearly ticked off a certain titan.

"Where's your friends? Or family? I don't see them. Did they leave you because they finally realized your not as good as they assumed?" I flinched, and Kronos noticed, so he smirked. He looked constipated for a few minutes, then he burst out laughing, causing the other titans to look at him in confusion.

"They did it! They did what we came here to do! They broke him! Look into his eyes! You'll see the difference!" Kronos answered their unasked question, while pointing at me. They all turned to look at me, well, my eyes.

After a few seconds, they, too, burst out laughing. I just stared at them, keeping my blank expression on my face. It took them a little more than five minutes to calm down, even then they still had crazy grins on their faces.

"Are you done?" I demanded, turning my blank expression into my glare.

"Yep. Now it's time for the choice. Join us, and watch us destroy the ones who betrayed you, or fight us, and die trying." Gaea suggested, raising her eyebrows in a challenge.

I was tempted to say yes to choice one, but my fatal flaw made me completely dismiss the idea.

"I will fight for the Gods until my last breath. It doesn't matter that they hate me, or that my- Poseiden used to be my father. I will always fight for them, with them." I calmly stated, intensifying my glare to murderous.

"That's too bad. We could've used you. You would've been great. Now we have to kill you." Kronos said, while unsheathing his dagger, giving the okay for the others to, too.

We circled each other, then he charged, slashing downward with his dagger. I quickly blocked it, and punched his stomach, causing him to double over. He quickly recovered, and stabbed at my side. I, once again, blocked it, and used the disarming move Luke taught me, throwing his sword to the ground.

He stood shocked, because nobody has been able to disarm him. He shook himself out of it, and glared at me.

I ended the fight, by slicing my sword through the air, in a arc, towards his head. My sword made contact, and his head rolled off his shoulders, slowly turning to dust.

"MY SON! YOU KILLED MY SON! YOU WORTHLESS, NO GOOD, POSEIDEN SPAWN! YOU WILL PAY!" Gaea roared, her nature colored eyes swimming with anger. She motioned for Hyperion to step forward, and he did, drawing his sword while doing so.

"Attack this useless piece of trash." She demanded, waving her hand vaguely in my direction.

"With pleasure, Mother Earth." He said, smirking at me, thinking that he was gonna win. I just stood there silently, watching their exchange, and gripping my sword with a death grip.

He charged, doing the same thing Kronos did, slicing downward with his sword. I blocked it, and kicked him in the stomach. I did the same thing I did with Kronos, slicing off his head the second I got a chance.

Thus, causing Gaea to flip out.

Again.

She sent Bob after me, and she stood there smirking.

Bob had a different approach. He sliced upwards, and I blocked it. He stabbed at me, but I couldn't block it in time.

The sword sunk into my stomach, going right to the hilt, through my stomach. I screamed in agony, dropping to my knees, my hand going to the hilt instinctively. Bob laughed at my pain, completely letting his guard down, so I took advantage of it.

I ignored the pain in my stomach, just long enough, to slide my sword through his neck. His head slide to the ground, crumbling to dust as it fell. Gaea didn't do anything, she just stood there, looking like she was thinking.

I fell to my knees, yet again, and screamed, fighting unconsciousness. Gaea laughed, still doing nothing to me.

"I was gonna deal with you myself, but it looks like your friends and family already did it for me. Enjoy dying by yourself, with no help coming. It makes a slow death, even more painful. Goodbye, Perseus Jackson, I hope you rot in Tarturas," and with that she disappeared, laughing.

I pulled the sword out, just enough so I could lay on my back. I screamed, in pain, and misery.

'Gaea's right. I have no one. They all hate me.' I thought to myself.

My personal flaw is loyalty, and I have no one to be loyal to anymore.

I have no one.

They hate me.

They ALL hate me.

I couldn't stop them, as those thoughts filled my head.

I cried.

I cried in pain.

I cried in agony.

I cried for my friends.

I cried for my family.

And finally, I cried for the love of my life.

They all hate me. I thought again.

So why stay? I asked myself.

Good point.

Then I gave into the darkness...

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Here's the next chapter!!!! I hope you like it!!!

I love you guys!!!

See ya!!!

- Army Brat 14 :)