Percy Jackson, Betrayed

Me and my lieutenants ran off towards the woods, a bit excited to play some good old capture again. Except for Silena and Beck. They went off towards the cabins. Wonder why...

Luke just jumped into the fray, blocking and slashing at anyone regardless of team. Bianca went in deeper, probably to get a flag. Ethan and Castor started messing around with the campers, egging them on, fighting without a weapon. Man, these campers were horrible. Makes me embarrased to have fought by their side. I headed for Zeus's fist.

I kept to the trees, the occasional branch whipping past my face. After about a minute and a half of tree hopping, I saw the pile of rocks that Zeus's arrogant ass named after himself. I paused for a moment, simply watching and listening. I heard the shouting of campers, clanging of metal, and overall panic. Probably caused by my three companions. A smirk played on my lips before I realized something.

The clearing by the boulders was eerily quiet, and there was no movement that I could detect. Almost as if there was no one guarding the flag. Then I remembered something. I was once playing capture, and a situation just like this had arose. Me, being the dumbass I was, just trotted over the flag and grabbed it. Before I could even turn, I was knocked off of Zeus's fist by an invisible force.

It was the Athena spawn. 'Hmph. That trick won't work on me twice Blondie,' I thought. Shadows crept up the tree, and surrounded me. I sank into the darkness, and partially surfaced on the top of the rocks. I stayed submerged in the shadows, waiting for the slightest movement. I was itching to fight at this point. Hell, I would even fight Rook at this point. I just wanted to cut someone up right now.

Turns out I caught a lucky break. Someone sighed next to me, and Rook appeared out of nowhere. He was holding Chase's Yankees cap.

"Why should I, the great Ryan Rook, be stuck on guard duty?!" He said to no one in particular. Seems like he was the only one guarding. Chase must've been counting on the element of surprise.

I was gonna have fun with this.

Slowly, I inched through the shadows. While shadows kept you out of sight, they for some reason didn't block noise. If I were to breathe too hard, Rook would hear. I was reaching up, out the shadows. My hand was hovering behind his neck, creeping forward.

The conch horn blew. Rook's head snapped in the direction of the sound, and took off towards it. I silently cursed, and withdrew, reappearing in a tree branch overlooking the creek. Those pathetic campers were crowded around a group in black clothing. My lieutenants. I was honestly surprised Chiron took this long to notice the rampage my comrades were on. One of them was even holding one of the banners. Most likely Bianca, because she was the only one I saw going after a flag.

"Who are you people? Friend or foe?" One of the demigods asked. I identified the speaker. Storm grey eyes. Blond hair. A slight tan. It was Chase. Her voice was full of authority, and irked me to no end. I sent a telepathic message to my lieutenants,

"Don't say a word. I will handle this." I must've sounded a bt too excited, because I saw smirks on all their faces afterwards.

Notes

Ooohh, boi he bout to do it. Do what? Idk. :P

Again, chapters short because this is being typed on a phone, and length is distorted like a mofo. I would use my laptop if it could actually connect to the internet, and not overheat every ten mins. But alas, tis not meant to be. G'night lads & lasses