I take in a breath of the ocean air. It felt good now that I no longer had to worry about monsters hunting me down every week. We defeated Gae and as it turned out, Leo wasn't dead! Life was at its best. Strangely enough though, there floating on their back was a boy who looked like he was my age and might be a demigod. I willed the water to pull the boy to me and found that something had scratched him. Before I could take him to the infirmary, the water splashed on to the scratch and healed him. I knew at once he was a child of Poseidon.
I rushed him to Will who immediately took him and helped him recover. Once I knew he was being taken care of and was going to be okay I went to Chiron and told him of my suspicions. He was perplexed at first but soon got over it, telling me he could have been the son of a minor sea god. At dinner, however, my suspicions were proved correct as a large trident shined over his head.
All of a sudden, he was no longer another camper, he was Pere (pronounced PEE- air)
Waterson famed son of Poseidon. After he found out about his heritage the first thing he did was challenge me to a sword fight. He was surprisingly good and almost beat me. Almost. Then he framed me for several things I didn't do! Including destroying Katie's flowers, tampering with the Stolls pranking supplies, and bullying him and a few little kids! I felt as if I didn't belong here anymore. Then it happened.
I was walking along the battle arena looking for Annabeth. I had just finished a very special project of mine. As I am walking along everyone is giving me dirty looks. I sigh. It had become quite common after Pere came. Pere had completely ruined my life. Then I heard wolf whistling and cheering coming from the beach. I shoved through the crowd and saw there, in the middle of the beach Pere and Annabeth were kissing. On the lips. Passionately. I looked at her in disgust. After what seemed like forever they broke apart for air. Only then did Annabeth notice me. "P-Percy it's not what it looks like!" she stammered. That was the last straw. "Here bitch" I roughly threw a box at her feet. It was a puzzle box. Similar to a Rubix cube, except when you complete it, the box would open then reveal a ring. The ring had said, "Lovers Forever".
After that, I ran. I didn't even go by sea because a week after Pere had come Chiron had called Poseidon, as Pere was the same age as me and that would have meant Poseidon had broken the oath twice. While they were talking, they didn't notice I was by the door and accidentally overheard.
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"You know I never really liked Perseus" Poseidon exclaimed. "I only wanted MY son to be the one of the prophecies. In truth, Pere is my favorite son. I mean COME ON. He is waaaaaaaaaaaay better at sword fighting than Percy is. He only lost because he thought a tadpole was in danger. I honestly can't believe Percy was the one the prophecies spoke of"
****Flashback ends****
I was heartbroken. And the pain didn't stop there. Soon after I left, the gods summoned me to Olympus. They claimed I had betrayed them and was giving information to Gae during the war. The only ones who supported me were Hestia and Hades. I couldn't even go back to my mother because they had wiped all the memories of me from her brain. So I decided to end my life. As soon as I left Olympus to decide "What I was going to wear for my trial" (don't ask. Aphrodite and Apollo thought my attire was "Disgusting" .) I decided to do it. Right before I could, however, a brilliant white light blinded me and I was greeted by a teary-eyed man. His skin was a brilliant black. His hair was pulled back and was made up of colors I didn't even know existed.
"Son," he said, tears falling down his cheeks. He then proceeded to hug me. The affection I was feeling from him was strange. It was like with my mother (before she was brainwashed) except Poseidon was my father. So why was this man calling me son?
"Um, who are you?", I asked confused.
"Of course. I was just so excited I forgot you wouldn't remember me." the strange man said sheepishly.
"Well, Perseus Jackson I am Chaos, creator of all.". "Chaos" paused. "But I am also your father"