I was mad. No, not mad, livid. No! I was furious! How could Chaos do this to me? He swore I would never have to come back to earth! When Luke had come in earlier, I had to contain myself to stop from exploding on the spot. That would have been really bad!
Percy, came the sound of Chaos' voice in my head. I summon you to the throne room immediately!
I sighed. I had been hoping to stay alone until my anger dissipated, but I knew I must go. No one ignores a summons from Father.
Throne room:
"Yes, Lord Chaos" I asked politely, trying to conceal my fury and hurt.
"Omega, how many times must I ask you to call me Father?"
"Depends on when you start acting like one!"
"How dare you! I have done nothing wrong!"
"Now you sound like Zeus!" That was my worst insult, as I hated Zeus with a vengeance.
"Look, son, I love you and you know I would never want you to be in pain. But please, this once, do this for me"
"Fine" I sighed, "you owe me!"
"Yes! Now put on your hood, we are headed to notify the Olympians of our assistance!"
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•Bloodlust•
RandomPercy Jackson is gone and Olympus is under threat. But what happens when a mysterious force comes to Camp Half Blood and a new hope dawns on the horizon.
