Rise of the Unwanted

Tiffany here, daughter of Melinoe, blah blah. Let's get to the point here. I' used to think we were the good side. But I learned over the years, I'm bound to fail, then fail again.

Them. The good guys, Heroes, everyone had called them that. I can never be good as them, I could never be a hero. Percy Jackson, most powerful of them all, was offered to be a god! A fricken God! Something I would never pass up but obviously he was loyal to his girlfriend and maybe just make everyone jealous. But he has fought our army, he defeated us. TWICE. Can you believe his luck? Can't you see, puny humans or whatever you are, I'm useless, something thrown into the rest of the garbage pile.

Then why did I keep sacrificing my life for us? Why do I even try? Its like trying to dig to the center of the Earth, you can't even get past the damm crust.

Maybe it was the hatred of the so-called heroes. I may have become too jealous of them and decided to fight back.

Maybe it was my strong work ethic to try to succeed in everything. Look where that got us.

Maybe it was my mom, my strongest supporter, she always went with my opinions and gave useful advice. I can't believe the Heores overlooked this. How would they feel if we kill off the olympians and left their children desperately cry over their godly parents? I would feel avenged, for all the torture I have been through. It was time for a change, we had to show them who was the boss, that no obstacle could stop us.

But those thoughts were soon to change.

Notes

dun dun dunnnn.... okay yeah it sucks but first chapter!