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Amaryllis (Raziel)'s POV:

I layed the palm of my hand on the blank black screen and waited for the image to appear. What I saw caused me to growl, glare at the screen, and balled my fist up tight into a ball. She dare to cheat on him! Hurt him! A sadastic smiled graced my lips, "Daughter of Athena, you just made my day. Thank you." I looked down at my necklace that held my engagement ring, "Cassilel, we shall me again." My throat became tight, I do not cry! I am emotionless. I've been this way since the death of my partner twenty-five years ago. Then he was born again eighteen, almost nineteen years ago, he goes by Perseus Jackson now, son of Poseidon. His name was Thomas when we first meet three hundred and two years ago, but I don't like to dwell on those horrific events in American history, I get sick everytime I think about it. Always the what if. What if mother sent us back down to Earth to live with our father, a slave? My twin will surely would of been adopted, me, well I don't know where I be, probably in the house, a servant of some sorts.

If you don't get it by now, my twin sister, Azalea, and I don't really look alike, besides the same exotic features as our mother and our eye color. I have light brown skin, and Azalea haves lightly tanned skinned. She haves straight shoulder length black hair, that she sometimes grow out, me, I have curly brown 2" past my shoulders, lucky for me, I have what people say today, at least I think they do 'white girl hair'. I heard one of the girls here in Macroid tell me, so I'm just going by what they say. Azalea is the oldest by two minutes, but yet I am the commander here, but she is my second-in command, whom else would I choose. I will never choose anyone over my sister, even though she pisses me off sometimes, and will constantly treat me as baby, which I am not. Azalea, also got the height, thank you for being such a gene hogger in the womb Az! She's 5'6, while I'm 5'4, not that much in difference, but she always brings it up when we are arguing.

I was lost in my thoughts, I hadn't realize that she walked in. Even when she touched my shoulder I still ignored her, I don't want to come out of my day dream of finally reuniting with Cassilel.

"Raziel?" Her voice was full of concern, I can't ignore that, I swear sometimes I feel like I'm the older one. By the way Raziel is not my real name, my name is Amaryllis, yup people, my mother love flowers. I really don't know, I'm just guessing. Actually Amaryllis and Azalea is not really our real names, we forgot what our biological names are. We always call each other by our code names, so mother came up with the flower names. "Are you okay?" I take stupid question for two hundred Alice. GAH! Damn you Nathan, he got me saying that stupid fraise now.

I can feel her racking my brain to see what's wrong, I could push her out, but i decided against it, I most likely would of told her later on in the evening. "Don't worry Raziel we will bring Cassilel back" She was so determined, and I wanted to believe, but how could I? He's happy with that Daughter of Athena, and if he's happy, then I am happy also, even though it's tearing my heart away. "Raziel?" I pushed her out of my head, I don't want her to hear the rest of my depressing thoughts. Not that it matters, now she's going to be a worrying fool the rest of the day, maybe week.

"It's nothing Azrael," I sighed, rubbing my forehead, I feel a headache coming on. You know Azrael and Azalea is not that far off from each other, I always tease her about that. "What do you need? Or are you here to spend quality time with your baby sister?"

"Oh shove off," Azrael chuckled, and sat down on my right, I turned to face her. "I have some some-what good news for you."

"What is it?"

"We're going to Camp Half-Blood soon."

It felt like my heart was going to explode, I think I'm having a mini panic attack. My heart is racing face. That's where my Cassilel is at. I know he doesn't remember, but he does have a reminder of his past life on him, that he and his mother was just a weird birth mark. Two very pale curved markings on his shoulders blades, his wings. He's in love with that Daughter of Athena, I don't want to hurt him. "You can have Cassilel back."

I sighed, I can't believe I am saying this, "After twenty-five years, I think it is best that Cassilel and I don't reunite. He's happy with that Daughter of Athena."

"Tell me you are not giving up," Azrael looked at me in disbelief. "We are going there today, give him two or three weeks to remember you Raziel, you two can be together again."

Deep down in my heart I know that will never happen, I fought back the tears, but for my sister I will wait, I have been proven wrong before by her. "I will late, but once that three week mark hits, it will be time to find a new male leader for the men, they've been without one since the death of Cassilel."

"I know you do what is right," why must she be that way? "I will help you pick him, he will be your partner after all."

"Of course you will," I rolled my eyes, giving her a small smile.

Percy's POV:

I woke up from my nap with my heart pounding, and with the back of my shoulder blades, where my birthmarks are at, ablaze. This never happened before, and I don't know what's going on, hopefully soon the pain will go away. I looked at the messy bunk beside and didn't see my distance half-brother in the bed, good, I don't know if I can take being around him any longer.

He's my brother on the Roman side of the family, his name, Falcon Braxton, but people here at camp call him Con. He looks just like Luke, but only with black hair, and with clear blue eyes.

I rubbed my back, I think it's getting a little better, it doesn't hurt as much, like it was just a few seconds ago.

"Cassilel," the words was whispered in my ear. I looked around and saw no one there. Could it be Khione. Who the heck or what the heck is Cassilel? Though that name does sound like a heard it before. It's probably the name of a boat, I don't feel like looking it up.

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