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Chapter 1: Trip Down The Memory Lane

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Omega's POV:

After an exhausting fight against Alpha, I laid down in my bed thinking about my achievements as the leader of the army of Chaos and his number one assassin. I have had 6 wars on 6 different planets, and 801 solo missions(to assassinate someone) all of them successful. Thinking about these stats, I drifted off to sleep dreaming except it wasn't a dream but a horrible memory which has been haunting me for years.

-----------------------DREAM-----------------------
I was walking down the beach expecting to see my lovely girlfriend, and I was going to propose to her today so we could live rest of our lives together, it has been two years since the giant war and we have been living in peace. When I reached the place I saw Annabeth with Mike, a son of Morpheus(god of dreams). You see, ever since he arrived here at the camp everybody has been acting weird around me and not caring for me, except Nico, Grover and Clarisse. However the held hands, I saw them, and looked at each other said something to each other and then they KISSED.
That was it I stormed towards them tears streaming down both of my cheeks and yelled at Annabeth,"Annabeth, I hate you . I thought you really loved me I thought I could trust you but no you're the worst one."I threw the small box in the sand near her feet and ran to my cabin crying. I sat on my bed crying for who knows how much time.
A flash of light blinked and I saw Zeus, Ares and Poseidon standing in front I stood up and Zeus said
"Percy Jackson you are accused of spying on camp on behalf of Gaia and telling them about the weak spots in the camp borders". I started to say but Ares said, "There are maps of the camp and the weak areas marked on them." I said, "They are the weak spots but we are going to fortify them" then I looked towards Poseidon and he said,"I am ashamed for what you've done and I hereby disclaim you as my son and you have one hour to leave the camp or I will kill you myself." Of course I had lost it, so I shot back at them while packing my bag I slung it over my left shoulder and said,"Fine, I will leave! and Oh, I hope you find someone to protect the camp for the next war."

-------------------End of dream--------------------

I woke up with a start with tears on my cheek and sweating badly. I went to the bathroom to wash my face and I scolded myself that I should not let these things bother me for I should move on. Past is past and I should forget about. But I have no idea how to stop having nightmares like these.

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I've started writing another book

"Singing (Percy Jackson).

so check it out.

and I thought that the start was pretty much ok so I didn't make much changes.

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