Chapter 11

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Percy's POV

I think the little talk with Luke made me feel a lot better. I decided to go for a walk when Aidan walked up to me, with a smug look on his face.

"Hey, I have something to tell ya" He spat on the ground and smirked at me.

"Well then, go on. Don't waste my time" I replied coolly.

"Can't talk here, come to my cabin" We walked in silence until we reached a very familiar looking cabin.

I took a step inside and immediately regretted it.

The whole place stank with rotting food and dirty laundry.

"Okay so..." Aidan sat on a dirty bed and rubbed his hands together. "I know who you are"

I froze but relaxed. Or at least tried to look relaxed.

"Everybody does, I'm that one guy that hates people." I hoped my voice sounded casual.

"Yeah? Well, isn't it strange that you seemed to know EVERYONE at camp except for the new ones. You know the campers that were made gods or immortals 500 years ago." Aidan stood up and circled me. " And exactly at that time, a murderer was exiled."

I balled my fists at that.

"The 'murderer' you framed?" I asked, quoting murderer.

"Yes, but that doesn't matter. You seem to know camp like the back of your hand, and most of the new people have trouble with it. You seem very uncomfortable around Annabeth Chase, the girl that accused you of murder along with the others."

"What are you trying to suggest?" I said through gritted teeth.

"I'm not THAT dumb, and I can find my half brother though it might take some time."

Okay, now I seriously started to panic inside.

"Who's your half brother?" Beads of sweat started to form on my hidden forehead.

"Don't try to play games with me," He paused " Jackson"

I wanted to scream and yell that my cover was blown but acted cool and laughed.

"Oh Jackson? Pfft," I leaned towards his ears and whispered, "Have you forgotten? I. am. Elsa. Freakin. Elsa."

Aidan looked at me like I've gone crazy.

"Well bye bye, I have some serious buisness to do" I opened the door and stepped outside.

Then, when I was sure Aidan wasn't watching, sprinted to my cabin.

"Luke! Luke! Shit, Crap, Luke!" I yelled and cursed.

"What the hell man?" Luke appeared from behind his bedroom door and scowled.

"Crap crap crap" I pulled at my hair "That Aidan guy isn't as stupis as he looks! He guesssed who I was and, ohhhh shit. What am I gonna do!"

"Just show yourself, you've had enough time" He shrugged.

"Gods, you're no help AT ALL" I pushed Luke back into his room and flopped on to the couch.

No one's POV

A young woman sat in an elegant looking room, admiring her self infront of the mirror.

"Milady" A voice said outside the door "May I come in?"

She growled, frustrated that her peace had been ruined.

"Yes, you may." Her face switched into a formal looking smile as she greeted a man in armor.

"I'm sorry to report this but the second army of Nyx has failed in defeating that camp" The man bowed and shivered.

"What!" The woman slammed her hands on the table and shrieked. "All that training and they lost to a puny group of demigods?!"

"Bu-but that's not all!" The man quickly added. "There was another person, who defeated the army like it was nothing, the demigods basically stood by."

"And is that supposed to make me feel better!" The woman marched to a locked chest and took out a sword. "I shall kill you for reporting worthless news!"

"Pl-please milady, spare me" The man knelt and pleaded.

"Arrgh!" She screamed brought down the sword.

A bloody head rolled on the wine red carpet with a terrified expression.

The woman blew her caramel colored hair out of her face and smiled.

"Prepare the army! We shall strike the camp and bring them down once and for all!"

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