Percy Jackson, the Son of Chaos

Chapter 4

Hayley lead Percy to a golden plated door at the end of the throne room. She opened it and they stepped inside. There were levels from 1, which was where the throne room was, all the way to level 50. She pressed level 2, and the door immediately opened.

It opened to a very white room, with about 20 beds arranged neatly into five rows. Beside each bed, there was a computer, showing the results of the group you are in.

Hayley led Percy to a bed and closed the curtains surrounding it.

Percy's P.o.V-------------------------------

I lay down on a bed. Hayley closed the curtains, and it became dark. She started the computer and prepared a syringe. In the syringe, there was a golden coloured liquid.

"This will hurt a little," Hayley warned, and she injected the liquid into my neck. Hurt a little bit? Heck, it hurt a lot. It hurt so much that I blacked out.

Hayley/eagle's P.O.V----------------------

When we had new recruits, it usually didn't hurt so much. But when it came to Percy, it hurt till he blacked out. That's unusual. Then I remembered that was what happened to me when I first came. Turns out I was the first emotion reader in, like, a thousand years. I was jerked out of my thoughts when I heard a groan from Percy.

Percy----------------------------------------

"Hey, you alright?" Hayley asked me. I nodded my head. "That was damn painful." "Oops. Guess the golden liquid ain't good for Chaos' children." She replied, a smile hinting on her lips. She looked real pretty when she said that, though I only felt brotherly love towards her. "Come on, let's go meet Chaos again." She printed out my results and helped me down the bed.
"So...we're siblings. But you don't look like me." I started. I thought she would ignore me or something, but she said,"Guess being in a different planet does different thing." We went to the same lift that we used earlier. We went to Chaos and Hayley passed him my results.

When he saw it, he looked kinda shocked. And he said,"I should probably give you your powers now. It would be easier for your training. Are you ready?" I nodded my head.

He shot me a pillar of light and I was drowning in pain. It felt like I was yet again bathing in the styx, except this was a hundred--thousands--times more painful. I wanted to scream so bad, but I didn't. When the pain faded, I felt more knowledgable, more powerful, my senses were so much better, and everything was in HD. Just when I thought things couldn't get any better, I felt a searing pain in my back. I looked at my back and saw that wings made up of feathers were sprouting out from my back. I screamed. What? It's not everyday you get shot with some light and get wings... I turned around again to inspect my new wings.

They were black, and they were rimmed with smoke, making it look as if the wings were burning in a fire, except the fire was black. Damn. These are awesome.

I looked into a glass pane and saw that my appearance--other than the fact that I had wings--did not change. I looked closer and saw that my eyes were black, not see green as they were before, and there were tiny flecks of white, dark blue and purple decorating them. The rest of my body did not change--still lanky and slim, I did not want it to anyway. All in all, I looked and felt awesome.

When Chaos and Hayley saw my eyes, they immediately went into a whisper-discussion in some language I didn't know. Not like I could hear them. I zoned out after a while of trying to hear what they were saying. I inspected my wings once more. It felt so soft and so fragile under my touch. I touched the smoky part of my wings. It felt so cool. It was cold and soft, like an air conditioner. I was cut out of my thoughts when I heard Chaos speak to Hayley in English,"I will tell him after he becomes a full fledged assasin."

Then he turned to me,"Would you like to train and become an assasin?" He asked me. "Who else is an assasin?" I asked. Seemed like a reasonable question.

"Only Hayley and two others." He answered. Hayley is an assasin? A pretty asian girl is an assasin? If Aphrodite was here, she would nag and nag and nag at her for being an assasin. Stop it. Stupid ADHD. I thought. "Yes. I will train to become an assasin you will be proud of." I answered him.

"Good. Another question: do you want to change your name?" "Yes, but I have no idea what to name myself." I answered sheepishly. "What about Télos?" I nodded.

New life. New name. Percy Jackson no more.

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A/N sorry for the sucky chapter...