In a Fresh morning, a young child, probrolly the age of 13 years old woke up in a Cabin in a place called Camp Half Blood. He has been here ever since his mother died a year ago, and he loved and stayed in the Hermes cabin. This was a great surprise for people like Percy, and Chiron, because the Gods have promised to claim their children. But, he was not claimed for a year now, and still the Hermes cabin was a place for unclaimed children.Well, that was about to change the very day.
Down in the pits of Tartarus, Ascolips, the Greek god of Medicine just started to form. He had been sleeping for 15 centuries, after his Uncle killed him. Now, he finally has enough energy to form. And immediately he felt the presence of his child. But he did claim him just yet, not yet. He needed to see if his child did something to actually make him worthy of being claimed, since he just formed. And so he waited.
Hi, it's me, the thirteen year old, who's name is Jaxon, as the Narrator rudely did not mention. He got up, went to breakfast. Then he went to classes, it was boring, like usual. But, unlike before, today, there was a game of Capture the Flag. I took my daggers, which somehow made me actually good at fighting, even though most people say that it is a stupid idea to do so.Bit for me at leasrt, it worked. So I went to the field on which we fought. Today, because I was part of the Hermes cabin, I was put with the Athena, Poseidon, and Aphrodite cabins. Which was an interesting pick to be honest, because I did not actually feel like it would work. So, as we were starting the game, Chiron, our camp director said, "All right! Quiet down. The rules are the same, try not to kill somebody, only maim them." We nodded, and he said,"Well, without further ado, let the games begin!" And so off we go, me being the one, always, that stays behind and keeps guard, which I actually like. I just need to stop people from coming in, so I am not having people attacking me that badly. But, of course, today was the day that I got injured and almost died.
The entire team rushed forward, but I was that one person in any school/camp game that stood behind. So I did just that. I stood, without my daggers out, and just opened my arms out wide. And I know what you are thinking, Why did he not take his daggers out and be prepared? Well, to put it lightly, I was probably very suicidal at that point, with being the only one who did not claimed in the entire camp. So, I just waited for someone to put me out of my misery,and then it finally happened. At least not for me. I saw someone collapse from a knife wound in the corner of my eye. And what is the first thing I do? I just stand there, as usual. I watch as the Apollo kid rush to the scene, trying to treat the person. And then, as if on Autopilot, I walk over to the site, and I kneel down next to him. He was a small, pale child, with Will crying over top of him. Then it hit me. That was Nico, Will's boyfriend. Still on Autopilot, I lightly touched his side. Will said something, but I could not hear at that moment. I concentrated and a light slowly glowed from my hand. I opened my eyes,and my eyes were glowing, people told me. And as I watched, the knife disappeared. Then I heard people gasping, and then I saw a sign above me. It was like Hermes's staff, but just with one snake. I faintly heard, "All hail, Jaxon, the son of Asclepius." And with that announcement, I collapsed.
I woke up in the infirmary, with the Apollo kids looking at me weirdly. Then they noticed me looking at them, and Will stepped forward, "Um, so this is awkward. So basically we are all your half Uncles and Aunts to be frank. Oh yeah, and also, a cabin magically appeared next to ours last night. It looks to be yours." I nodded and replied, "Thanks for telling me." I left it at that. I don't trust anybody, and I don't expect to become friends with anybody. And then Will, their lead speaker spoke up again, "Also, thanks for saving Nico. I would have probably been super depressed if he died." I just grunted in acknowladgment. Then, promptly rose from the bed, not caring if I was wearing a shirt or not, and not caring if I was wearing anything. And then I just walked out of there. I know right, Iacted very badass. But inside of me, I felt so scared and bad. But like usual, I had to be a mean person. On the outside at least. And then, with no shirt on, I went outside of the infirmary with the IVs and stuff ripping out of me, and I made it to the Cabin that they were talking about. And then I went inside. THere was one bed, and in the middle of the floor, there was a trap door with a note attached to it reading, "Hello son. YOu have proven yourself to me, and there is a place for you for me to pass on my knowledge to you. I believe that you will be beneficial to your Aunts and Uncles. I will see you in your dreams." And of course, he was as straightforward as me. And then as soon as I thought about how the door should be opened, the trapdoor opened. So, I climbed inside.
Inside of the trapdoor, was a laboratory. It really looked like it, with a wall of tubes, beakers, and on the other side were the plants. And it also smelled really strongly of Drugs, mainly Meth. But, for some reason, I was not affected by it. And on one of the tables was a notebook. Inside, there were various recipes. I tried to make Aspirin, which seemed like the easiest thing to make, but it failed miserably. And then troubleshooted and finally got it. Then, I heard walking above me, and then knocking on the door. I recognized Leo's voice, who is one of the well known heroes of the joint between Roman and Greek demigods. And then I heard Percy talking. "Where do you think Jaxon is?" Leo said, "Where would he be, actually. There is no dorr." They kept on calling my name,and I kept quiet, until I got annoyed, and knocked on the Trap door, and said,"Why are you bothering me?" Percy answered back, "It;s dinner time, and we could not find you." I said, "Hold on a minute, and then I went to put on a shirt. Then I forgot that I did not have a shirt down here, so I went up. And when I went up, I opened the trapdoor, and I was gleaming with sweat. I looked up at Leo and Percy, and they looked shocked. Percy later told me that I had gained some lean muscles, which was actually pretty noticeable. But during that time, I did not notice, so I went to my bed, found a random shirt, and walked out of the cabin without saying everything. I know that I was sweating. I know that I smelled like Weed and other drugs. Which could have made people suspicious of me. But I did not care. Not now, not ever. Well, I will soon find a person who would make me actually feel something.
Now if you're asking yourself, Does he not feel anything at all? Congratulations, you have guessed correctly. I have been to the neurologist many times. In the neurologists office, they had always diagnosed me with ASPD, also known as Antisocial Personality Disorder. And when they put me in an MRI, they saw that my Amygdala, the emotions center of my mind, was underdeveloped. I can still feel emotions, but to a lesser degree. For everything that is wrong with me, this is the thing that I am the most ashamed of. But I can still feel love, and nervousness, since it was something that came from hormones, not from my Amygdala. And as I was saying this, again, I was on Autopilot again. My doctors tell me it is because I also have a Dissociative Identity Disorder. How ironic, is it not? The son of a God of Medicine was a messed up kid, with no emotions, and more people inside of me than one. I stopped thinking about stuff like this because it is taking a mental toll.
When I went onto the Pavillion, the conversations immediately stopped. Everyone looked at me like I was a stranger, and that no one knew me. Some people looked like they feared me, and some people looked like I was a weak person. First of all, I do not know when I had the means to make people scared of me, second of all, if someone would fight, I would fight them back. Of course, every time that I fight someone, it would be my other person inside of me, who is named Jackson. He is the version of me that has courageousness and boldness. The problem is, he is really easily spooked. He can fight really well, people say, but he flinches at every noise. So he only comes out in the most dire of situations. And then there is Jixon, who is the Smart, and Resourceful one in my roster of personalities. But of course, he was the one who could not really fight, but was the one that was not scared of anybody, who did not flinch even if someone punched him, for example. Then, of course, me. I am the main personality who came out. Me and Jixon were the ones that always switched. I had always asked Jackson if he wanted to come out, but more often than not, he would not answer me. And, the best thing is that I only have two more personalities, since I have not had as much trauma in my life. And of course, like most cases of DID, I have them talking to me in my head all of the time. And with each personality, we all had different mental health issues. You already know that I have ASPD, or Antisocial Personality Disorder, but Jixon on the other hand, had Narcissistic Personality Disorder, and Jackson has Asperger's syndrome. Most people who actually met me for the first time could not notice when I switched. So Jixon usually was offended when they referred to him as Jaxon. And then came the whole round of flirting, and of yelling, usually. Very usual for him. And if Jackson decides to come out, no questions asked, he beats you up. And he usually kills them. Then, he hides because he usually cries right after he kills somebody. So, we are an absorbent of different, messed up personalities, who in the most lucky of cases, actually get along with each other. Now, to get back into the story.
