You might not think that much would annoy me.
You would be wrong.
To be fair, I was wrong too. Then I saw Percy and Rachel cozying up to each other. I wasnt any good at surpressing myself.
But that all turned out happy, and after two wars all is well and Percy and I are happy together. Or, thats what I thought.
But Percy must not have been. I remember that day so well, well, the part that hurts the most.
I walkede up to Malcom and asked where Percy was. My brother had a funny look on his face and acted like an idiot trying to remember where Percy was. Cluye number one that something was up.
I was able to track Percy to the woods. Why, why didnt I just stay in my cabin?
She was so pretty. Dark sleek hair that I would kill for and eyes that were one of a kind. The lightest blue without being white. But it wasnt that that bothered me. It was how perfect they looked together. Like they were soul mates.
They didnt see me. They didnt hear me. No one did. No one saw as I ran from the place I had called home.
I cut my hair. I let go of my name. I died my hair with berries to make it black. And slowly I lost my tan. I wasnt Annabeth Chase anymore, now I was Lilith Grace.
He found me. I was curled in an ally. He knew who I was as much as I klnew who he was.
"Chaos," I didnt know what he wanted from me. I was half hoping that he would deny my accusation of who he was.
He didnt.
He looked at me in a way that only Chiron had looked at me. He looked at me like I was his daughter.
He offered me his hand and I took it. The way he did it made me feel like it was time to go home.
I know that its a random idea, but I see all those stories about Percy joining the ranks of chaos, and I wanted to switch that around. What do you think?