Flashback
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I reminded them of Percy.
"That's exactly what Percy would've said..." Poseiden whispered, clutching onto his staff. The Gods silenced, and stared at the ground.
The silence lasted what felt like forever, then Hera spoke up.
"He was always kindhearted to me, even when I erased his memory, and took him away from his love for 6 months."
"He never treated my hunters with disrespect, and he never thought of them more then sisters."
"He always got stuck with the hard stuff, and never complained." The Goddess of Wisdom stated sadly.
"Umm... Hello? His best friend right here!" I snapped, pointing at myself. "I know all about him, and what he would do, what he wouldn't do, what he would say, or what he wouldn't say. That man saved my life more than I can count, and all I'm living for is to repay him, and his family." I clenched my fists in anger, and confusion.
If they're so sad, why did they do all that stuff to me?
"I also found out the truth about Percy." I finished. Poseiden was the first one to look up at me.
"What?"
"He's not yours, or Sally Jackson's son. He is Eos, and Order's. Chao's older brother. Chaos cast a spell on m-him, to make it look like he was yours, and Sally's."
They were shocked.
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Void's P.O.V
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"W-What?" Poseiden sputtered, his eyes going as wide as quarters.
"Percy was not your son. Chaos put a spell on him, you, and Sally, to make it look like he was your son." I spelled out slowly, as if it would go in through on ear, and out the other.
"Why?" Athena asked.
"So no one would find out that their was an heir to the throne, and come after him when he was to young to defend himself."
"Oh."
"Done with the twenty questions? I need to do my job." I sighed, pitching the bridge of my nose to focus on the physical pain, instead of the painful memories running through my head.
"What would that be?" Ares, surprisingly, asked, sitting foward in his throne.
"To assassinate the wrong doers, and save the good ones. Happy? Well, I don't care. So, goodbye."
"Wa-" Hestia tried to stop me, but I waved my hand through the I.M. I sighed, and picked the bridge of my nose, again. I fell backwards onto my bed, almost forgetting what I came here for.
'My bonded, what stresses you?'
'A lot, my Queen. A lot.'
'Well, let's start with the greatest stresses. What are we starting with?'
I started thinking about whats stressing me the most, and I could only think about one thing.
'Camp Half-Blood.'
'What about it?'
'I'm worried they're gonna do something. I'm worried they're gonna somehow find out who I am, and try to kill me again. I'm worried that Kronos is gonna get Gaea to join the fight. I'm... I'm just worried about being at Camp Half-Blood in general.'
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Chaotic Angels
FanfictionVoid, or Omega, whatever you'd like to call him, has worn a mask for centuries. Only taking it off in the privacy of himself, however never letting the mask around his emotions go. When he suddenly is forced to reveal his identity, his face that spo...
