Ray Lynn

Betrayal is a horrid, painful thing. It can ruin a person. Believe me, I would know. I have been betrayed by everyone and everything I loved. It has lead up to me handcuffed to a table in a interrogation room. Fun. I guess I should start explaining now.

Flashback
The sky seems to reflect my mood, gloomy and depressed. The war against Gaea ended about 3 days ago. We have long done repairs. Ever since I have shown what I can do the camp has seemed to shut me out. It's not my fault I can control some of the most deadly things on earth. I can control: Earth, Water, Air, Fire, Ice, Shadows, Darkness, Night, and the Sky and everything in it.

The only people still talking to me are: Nico, Thalia, Grover, Clarrisse, and the Stolls. Even my own twin has shut me out. He sends glares at me and refuses to talk to me. It's not like I used my shadow powers to push Annabeth and him out of Tartarus and fell in myself. It's not like I sacrificed myself to the giant twins so they let Nico go. It's not like I was thrown back in time to help the Howling Commandos.

I have done more than any other person here. Even more than my twin. I grab my twin katanas and head towards the training arena. Only to stop in surprise to see the Olympians standing there. I don't even bother to bow. I look Zeus straight in the eye. "Can you please move". I say my voice robotic.

"You have betrayed Olympus". He thunders. "I have done no such thing. I would never have betrayed those I thought of as my Family". I drawl. "That was until except for select people everyone stopped talking to me. Was it because of my powers? Did I do something wrong? Did I make the wrong choice showing my powers to save camp? Those questions have haunted me for 3 days. Did I make the wrong choice? You answer that Zeus". I say my voice void of any emotion.

It starts to rain. Drizzling at first before turning into hurricane force rains. Definitely reflecting my mood right now. Me, Percy, and Poseidon are the only ones who remain dry. Everyone else is soaked to the bone. "Stop this now"! Zeus thunders. "No". I say simply. And it all went to hell from there.

Flashback over

So yeah. After the failed assassination I ran away from camp and was captured by Hydra. Which led up to the handcuff on my wrist. I start to drum my fingers against the table. Damn ADHD. Why does 'Dam' sound so familiar? Eh. I'll figure it out eventually. Like the Winter Soldier I have a metal arm but unlike him I have a metal chest too. And ankle. I go by Iron Heart*. No matter what I do that reputation will follow me forever.

The campers sliced off my arm and stabbed me in the chest before slashing me across the chest repeatedly. That is the reason I have metal body parts. My ankle was cut and so infected it had to be cut off. Therefore that's another metal body part. I am immune to the pain medication therefore I try not to get injured to bad.

I guess I should describe myself. I am 5'10 inches tall and weigh 240 pounds. Although most of it is metal. The rest is muscle. I have short dirty dark brown hair and deep dark drown eyes from what I have seen when I've looked at my reflection. I close my eyes sleep wanting to take over me but I snap my eyes open again.

I have been away from HYDRA for 2 months. I have established a life for myself. I work at a small coffee/bookshop and own a small apartment. It's not much but it's better than nothing. I was captured on my way home from work. Oh good gods Mrs. Ena will be worried sick. I've been here an estimate of 2 days. Shit shit shit. Oh no oh no oh no. I love Mrs. Ena like a grandmother and she treats me like a granddaughter.

"Hello Iron Heart". Nicolas Fury says walking in. I nod my head in response not really wanting to talk to him. I have a feeling that this is going to be a long day.

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*I got the name from another story. Just wanted to make that clear