Back Once Again

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I don't own the Percy Jackson characters or HoO characters. As my friend says Keep your hate to yourself.

Percy POV.
As I went through the portal and I started to think about what will happen now that I am a different person. I hide my crown under my hood before we make it through the other side. The other side.

'Don't remember the memories Omega, you are not Percy Jackson anymore!' I said to myself in my head.

"Don't worry Omega, they won't remember us," Zoē said confidently to me to ease my worries.

"Ya your right, Star," I said back.

Now you might be wondering why are you using your code names instead of our real names when your alone? We're using our code names because just saying our real names will bring back bad memories. Which is a distraction from our new life as an elite team. It's like a big happy family, but knives, swords, bows and arrows.

When we went into the throne room; it was the summer solstice and everyone was arguing about something. Like Zeus and Hera were fighting about how Zeus can't stop having demigod children. And Apollo and Artemis are still arguing about the age difference. Hades and Demeter are fighting because of Hades won't eat his cereal. Hestia is just chilling by the fire as always, but the difference is that the demigods are here also. But why?

"Excuse me shh, can I have your attention!" I yelled at the fighting gods.

"Who dare goes there and tells the king to shh?" The mighty (right) God Zeus questioned.

"That would be me," I answered to the almighty God of hey you get off my cloud.

"Who are you? Also get out!" Zeus responded.

"I am Omega, the commander of Chaos's army, the heir to the universe and here to help you fight the war," I said confidently to them.

"We don't need your help in this war because we have an excellent fighter named Bart," she said to me.

How is she still alive? It's been 10,000 Chaos years which is 1,000 Earth years. Wait I am getting ahead of myself. HE IS STILL ALIVE. WWHHAATT!!! Now back to the why is she still alive topic. Dam, haha, people I have ADHD.

"Do you know who you are against in this war?" I asked her harshly.

"No, but we can handle it," she responded.

"Did I mention that I am the second most powerful being in this universe? By the looks on your faces that is a no." I chuckled behind my hood.

Starting to get bored I stretch out my twenty eight inches long wings.

"Hey! Watch the face," said Michael.

"Sorry, Arrow I didn't see you there," I said apologized to him.

"Well I bet you won't win a fight against Bart," Annebutt said.

Than I looked at her closely and notice that her outfit isn't what I call school appropriate. It was a tank top two sizes to small, and booty shorts but it looked like the bottom half of the swimsuit.

"Well if you want to fight the war against End, Chaos's brother by yourself it's your death," Ethan said to them starting to get angry.

I started to open my wings for a dramatic effect.

"It is your choice in the matter, but chose wisely because it's life or death!" I said with angrily and what Luke says the 'your about to die if you say no' voice.

"We agree for you to help us, but where will you stay?" Athena said like she is the best which is a mix opinion.

"At the camp, of course." I said back.

"But you don't have a cabin!" Annebutt said with hope that we won't be there.

I do really hope that I rain on her parade. I snapped my fingers and thinking of an empty area in the camp. Vela!

"Now we do," I said in a monotone voice and made a portal.

--------through the portal--------
The campers looked like they were about to attack us.

"We come in peace, people of Camp Half-Blood" I said quickly

"Why should we trust you?" Fart said like he had a point. Right like that is ever going to happen.

"Stand down, Bart. These people are here to help with the war." said my old teacher Chiron.

"Look they wear hoods and don't show their faces. Are you ugly or something?" Fart asked.

"No and we will be in our cabin. Goodnight." I replied.

We walked to our cabin with everyone watching us with great interest and also cation. When we got to the cabin which is black as the void with tiny stars that twinkle and the doors big enough for my wings. The cabin's rooms were made for each of us and bigger than the outside.

I went in my room thinking about the miserable life I lead here before Chaos than I drifted off into deep sleep. But my dreams still haunts me of my past.

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