Third Person POV

By the third day of the Chaos army training no one wanted to move. That was obvious. Everyone was extremely tired. But the leader of the Chaos army wouldn't stop. He wanted to put them through more pain after what hey had down to him. Some campers realized he hated them, the reason why? They did not know. And little did they know that this leader of the Chaos army was cold. Very cold. His main weapon was not the sword he sheathed on his belt, yet his feelings. His feelings turned him cold. Chaos helped with that. Chaos made him... cold. Not many feelings boiled in the boy. The boy rarely gave a smile much less a smirk or a laugh. So on the rare occasion the army was happy. But then that smile, that laugh, or that smirk faded and the army realized that there might be nothing left to do to fix him. Or was there? No one knew. And everyone missed the old boy that was replaced by the cold hearted army member.

Especially those who betrayed him in the first place. They did not know why they did this. They did not know if he was dead or alive. They did not know if he hated them still. But they did not know that he was standing right in front of him. The blonde girl, who goes by the name of Annabeth, missed him dearly. She realized this was her fault and was granted immortality when he left, to only search for him forever. She did that for a long time until she lost hope. Many did. For the boy they once knew was dead, or was he perhaps buried deep in a pile of cold. Buried in a pile of mixed emotions, of pain, and when he went back to the camp that left him he got a bit closer to that surface of emotion, of pain, of cold. For his loyalty still remained, but also buried deep in that pile.

The boy could return one day, and perhaps he would find love and such. But for now, for now as he is still in the pile of emotion, for now he was still cold, and for now he would stay that. Until he broke from that pile. Until he was once again the loyal, famous, loved Percy Jackson. For now he was Omega and for now he would stay Omega, and for now he would stay cold hearted. And for now he would stay... ice cold.